Rose Colored Glasses

Chapter 2

*MUSA*

“All done”. I say after switching my phone. She doesn’t respond to me but continues hushing the baby going up and down around the room. I take a step closer to her and hold her waist, she tries stepping away but I block her, “Ayanda come on I am trying here”.
Ayanda chuckles looking at me, “when it is convenient for you huh?”
“What do you really want me to do huh?” she hands me the baby and moves to the bed tidying it up.
“I want us to be family, just like you promised me we were going to be once the baby arrived”
”But you know that is not easy, I am married and…”
“imihlola yami,ngekhani uchamela ekhatsi awutange ungitjele leyontfo! Watsi wena utom divorcer Imi and be with me full time!”. She half shouts and that startle the baby.
“Yes I did say that but I need time”. I say trying to be convincing
“you have been needing time for how long Musa huh? I can stand being your secret lover but how do you plan on hiding your daughter from everyone?” she asks looking at me.
“I hope you are not planning on introducing yourself to my wife Ayanda because I won’t have it”. I reprimand her and she rolls her eyes taking off her clothes,
“I will not do that until you sir approves, angitsi this is your relationship, you get to call the shots and I dance to your tune. We are dating on your terms”. Her words hit me deep when I come to realise how shitty I have been to her.
“I am sorry, I know you have been patient, I promise to be here more often and help you out with our daughter” I assure her with a passionate filled kisses in between.
“That’s all I am asking for because it gets too much for me handling a baby and studies at once”. “Maybe we should look for a nanny so that the workload will minimize. I don’t want our daughter to get in the way of you bagging that degree”. She smiles perking my lips taking the baby from me.
”That won’t happen, you are such a natural at this, and it takes me hours to get her settled”. I watch in admiration as she gentles lay our princess on her bed cot,
”it is a father and daughter thing, you won’t understand” I say running my finger between her breasts.
“So now that madam is asleep, what do we do?” she asks with the most seductive smile biting her lower lip with her hands wrapped around my neck.
“What do you have in mind?” I ask taking her lips into mine responding with so much enthusiasm as she jumps into my arms…
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*IMITHANDAZO*

"Hi this is DR Musa Ndlovu, I am not available at the moment, please leave your name and number I will call you back". I pressed the phone down taking a deep breath before I could speak.
" Musa, this is a 5th voice message I am leaving,where are you? Please call me I am getting worried".
I hang up and gulp down the wine looking at the time on my wrist watch just to confirm the time for the 100th time..
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*ATHULE*

“I can't believe you making me go to a sex club” I say to Hayley as we make our way out of the room, Imi refused to join us and instead went to visit her boyfriend.
I met Imi and Hayley back in my school days, I think we were in grade 7 or so when we met and we’ve been besties since then. Some of our school friends moved to other provinces due to university but the rest of us came back home where the heart always is.
“It will do you good, you’ll see” she says pouring us wine, I definitely need a bottle to survive this night.
Monday it's back to work and back to reality so I always make my weekends worth it seeing that it's the only time I have off.
“I need an entire bottle to survive tonight. Wena you’ll drive me further than those psycho’s I deal with on a daily” I say and she laughs at me. I need better friends.
I finish a bottle of wine while she has 2 glasses only saying she’s saving her appetite for the alcohol at the club. Personally I rather get to a club drunk considering how expensive the alcohol there is.
“My network is shitty, please request for us” Hayley says and I take my phone and unlock it then request for us.
“It's outside” I say to her and just then my phone rings with an unsaved number “Hello” I answer
“Thabo, your uber driver” he says
“Ok we on our way” I say and then end the call. “Lets go” I say to Hayley and we take our handbags and head out to the uber.
Due to safety reason’s I always find sitting in front is safer where an uber is concerned. I should have a care of my own by now but I prefer getting my own shit.
“twice in one night. I must be lucky” Thabo says and I turn to look at him switching the light on
“Oh you, hello” I say and he frowns turning the light off
“Ouch, that’s not a nice greeting” he says and I shrug
“Surely you didn’t think I’d jump on top of you and screw your brains out all because we had an interesting conversation yesterday” I say and he chuckles
“Yazi wena you need a man that’s going to fuck all that attitude out of you once nje!” he says and I laugh at him
“You going to make us late” I say to him clearly avoiding the statement that just arose that mini heartbeat on my clit
“Well that just sounds rapey!” Hayley says reminding us of her presence
“I didn’t intend to, I’m sorry to offend you” he says sincerely
“No problem. So how come you always available around this time? It's a weekend, shouldn’t you be with your friends or girlfriend or something?” I ask him and he chuckles, I raise an eyebrow
“I’d need to have a girlfriend first in order to be with her, my most of my friends are married and the ones that aren’t are with their girlfriends. What are you going to do in a sex club? I mean you ladies are really pretty” he compliments
“I want to have my very first threesome experience” Hayley says shocking the living daylights out of me
“Huh?” We say in unison and Hayley laughs
“What? Don’t judge me. I want to try it out before I get into a serious relationship” she says proudly
“Aren’t you worried about STD’s and STI’s?” I ask and seemingly our driver was going to ask the same question
“Well, there's condoms!” she says unbothered “You should try it, you need it after last night” Hayley says to me
“I am not trying out a threesome in a sex club. That’s weird” I say and Thabo laughs
“you shouldn’t. Meet a man the old fashioned way, get to know him and take it from there” he advises
“Nah, that no longer works. These men don’t want to be known, all they want is the cookie and then they disappear” I say and he shrugs
“If you make it easy for him to get the cookie then he has no reason to stay” he argues
“Whether I wait 90 days or give it to him on day one, it still won't make him stay if he doesn’t want to stay. Be honest Thabo, if not with me then with yourself” I say and he laughs
“Ok I guess you do have a point. Anyway you ladies enjoy your night” he says halting to a stop. He ends the trip
“Join us” Hayley offers and i raise my eyebrows with my eyes popping out of their sockets in shock, “It's not like you have anything better to do, maybe you’ll enjoy the experience” she adds as i take out money from my wallet
“I will consider it” Thabo says
“We’ll pay you as our bolt ride” she says and I laugh
“Hayley let the poor guy be! Lets just go, thank you Thabo” I say getting out of the car
“Think about it when you get bored ok?” she says getting off the car and stumbles a little
“Drunk much?” I say and she shrugs as we make our way inside.
We show our tags and then head inside, they make us lock our cellphones inside small lockers and hand us the keys then they search our entire bodies making sure that we don’t have any weapons or camera’s on us. It's my first time inside a sex club, there's stripers if I can call them that, dancing in cages hanging from the ceiling. It's really dark with blue and purple lights that interchange, as we walk in further there's people making out by the wall sucking on each other’s lips and some even finger fucking each other.
“Disgusting” I say as we walk past a guy giving another guy a blowjob during the people or is that a trans?
“Don’t judge” Hayley says
“It's during the people!” I remind because she seems to have forgotten
“It's their fantasy and they came here to make it come alive! Now come lets drink and enjoy ourselves” she says
“This is going to be as long night”
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To Be Continued