Rose Colored Glasses

Chapter 11

MUSA

After that quicky steamy session Athule and I fixed each other without saying a word. Our eyes were conversing and I gotta admit, it's been so long since I had such great sex. She is exactly how I fantasized her to be, sexy,hot and definitely yummy. Gosh wish we had enough time.
"You good"
"I'm good, let me go back to my rounds"
"I will see you then "
" Sure Doc"
She brush her hair one last time and walk out. I release a heavy sigh of relief and sit down after disposing thee condom. That was mind blowing, amazing actually.

The door opens without a knock and I look up to meet Malibongwe..
"Thought you were taking your son to the doctor?"
" Yeah well the wife said she will handle it,I'm sorry to disturb your schedule"
" You didn't disturb anything, actually,this is one of the best mornings I've ever had"
" That smirk, what have you done?"
" Hahaha, well let's just say I had a run with one of my assistant nurses"
" Athule? "
" Yep, damn she's fire!"
" I knew it!the way you two were busy smiling at each other the past few days in the wards told me that nifunana emashidini"
" Well the feeling was mutual so we couldn't help it, she had an inch and I was hard so yeah"
" Bastard! You really keep messing up, aren't you?"
" She won't find out"
" You said the same last time and boom, you seem to forget that Imi is a journalist"
" Well If she brings her profession to play then that would be her hurting herself,not me"
" Why are you doing this to her? She's a great chick and you two make an amazing killer couple. What's missing?"

I rub my face and close my laptop laying back on the chair,I play with my wedding band while Malibongwe waited for my response.
"I love Imithandazo, honestly I do.."
"But....?"
" She's too cool for me bra,I think the actually mistake I did here was to follow the society expectations instead of going for my type"
" Elaborate"
" I love going out, I love watching soccer,I love outdoor activities, you can say I'm advantageous. As for my wife,she's always reading, writing, watching TV,hates traveling. When it's comes to sex,it's missionary all the damn time. I get her on top of me she moves her head and shoulders for 5 minutes and complains about cramps"

Malibongwe cracks up so loud pushing the chair and hold his stomach. Mxm look at him!
" Oh my goodness, she moves head and shoulders broe"
" Mxm look at you laughing, then there's the likes of Athule. I thought Ayanda was freaky but Athule. I haven't had enough time with her but damn"
" Please don't tell me you are catching"
"Can you blame me?"
" Hai Musa, don't"
" Relax,I'm kidding but I am still going to tap that ass,I haven't had enough of it"
" Please don't make another baby"
" Yooh I won't. I'm never hitting it raw anymore, even the baby mama and I are using the rubber now"
" Good, in terms of the sex, why not teach her how you like it?"
" Teach who? Imi? Last time she told me I shouldn't fuck her like I'm fucking a prostitute"
" Ah kanti uyahlanya naye. Or maybe get her to watch the porn ke"
" Ai ndoda I'm busy mina go to teach a whole adult sex"
" I'm here to relieve you ndoda, you can leave anytime"
" Alright let me finish reading this then I'll bounce"
" We should do drinks soon"
" Definitely,how's today after work?"
" Perfect, you will send me the location then"

He gets up and leave my office. I take my phone and unlocks it, my wallpaper is the picture of Imi and I . We were really happy in this picture and I still remember what she was laughing at. I smile and order some flowers and chocolates to be delivered at her workplace with a message apologising for the chillas she suggested. I need to catch up with my boy"

I text Athule " can't stop thinking about you,your soft moans are ringing on my ears". She reads it and bluet ticks me logging out. I chuckle in disbelief and put my phone aside.

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A DAY LATER

ATHULE

As you can imagine, the ladies were mad at me for leaving with 70K, talking about how they’ll never take me to places again because I’m a thief and shit.
Atleast Saturday’s I come out at 1pm, I walk and I see Thabo’s car parked in the parking lot. I let out a sigh suddenly feeling guilty until I remember how he said I was allowed to see other people for atleast 2 months. I make my way down the road walking past his car to the taxi stop. I hear the car engine drive next to me and then he parks right in front of me blocking the way. I let out a huff
“Get inside” he says and I shoot him a look “Athule klim in die motor” (get inside the car) he says in Afrikaans and I chuckle and just stand there “Khawungene emotweni uyeke idrama le!” (Just get inside the car and quit this drama) he says
“Thabo susa le moto!” (Remove this car) I say annoyed
“Not until you hear me out and then you can decide what you want after. Please” he says. I let out a sigh and open the car door and get in, he’s listening to Smartphones by Trey songz