Simbongile Princess Ntabeni: The Called

Chapter Thirty-Three

-Masixole Ngqotyana-As I sat there listening to Zanele I wondered what really attracted me to befriend her in the very first place? She had a vile heart, a perfect human definition of ubuhle bekhiwane. She was indeed beautiful, maybe even more beautiful than my fiancé and I think she was aware of that kwakudala, hence she didn't understand why u Bonga wouldn't notice her. But intliziyo yakhe was just something else, and that moment I decided that I won't even tell her anything regarding my relationship. She didn't deserve to know, it was none of her business. So instead, we caught up, ngo life wakhe and business. iLunch time yaphela and I grabbed my phone, and wallet...
Me: Haike my lunch time is over, kodwa ke at least I have redeemed myself. Zanele: You're leaving already? Me: But I did mention that we have an hour when I called you. Zanele: You're either boring as ukhula okanye I'm boring you right now. Last time I checked you were the boss, why are you a timekeeper all of a sudden? Me: Well, being a boss doesn't allow me the privileges of wasting time, not that I'm saying you're wasting my time but I already had commitments for today. I slipped you in kuba ndicing'ba I have a very busy week ingaphela ingenzeki kwale kofu if I missed it namhlanje.
She smirked.
Me: I'm sorry. Zanele: Well, maybe invite me to your house ke. So that I can meet your Fiancé. Dinner, lunch or anything that tickles your fancy. Me: Haha, okay. I'll have to get back to you about that. Zanele: Usezoyocela ipermission? Me: It's called consent pha kwam, letting the other partner know, yes. Ndisezoyobuza u baby ba u available nini, after that, I will call you uze no Zandile.
Her face changed immediately, I smiled, and walked out. We were done. U baby called as I drove back into the office parking lot...
Me: Love? Sibo: Umntu xa ekhumbula wena funeka athini kanene? I laughed, getting out of the car. Me: Sometimes kuba mnandi xa umntu endikhumbula azondibona, ingakumbi xa ezazi ii offices zam apho zikhoyo. Sibo: Kunyanzelekile ke ndi bhukishe kwi PA yakho? Me: It depends, do you want to? Sibo: The sad part is that your PA seems to think we're competing for your attention so it's highly possible that she won't sneak me into your busy schedule. Me: Mzamele indoda kaloku baby or even better, take her to church ayokwamkela uYesu.
She laughed, I was already inside the building. I opened my door and was met by her fragrance...
Me: Mh, this is nice. She turned my chair around and hung up smiling from ear to ear. I stood on the other side of my desk because she had taken my seat. Me: Good Afternoon, Mrs. Ngqotyana to be. Sibo: Good Afternoon Mr. Ngqotyana. You're booked off for the day, please pack your bags, and let's go. Me: I've been booked off? By who? Sibo: I'd like to believe I have enough authority to do that, sir. Hey!
I packed my bags, opened the door for her, and followed right behind her. She wasn't even driving, or else I would have noticed her car. As soon as we got to the parking lot, she extended her hand ndamnika my car keys. She got in the driver's seat and drove us home, my house. I was excited, I knew a lot was going on but I was excited by the initiative. We walked inside, one behind the other with her leading the way. We got to my room, and she sat on the bed...
Sibo: You may start packing, we're going away for three days. Me: Oh, we are? Siyaphi?Sibo: Yho u baby!I chuckled, going to my closet and picking up clothes. Just as I zipped the bag, I remembered that I promised Sim I'd take her out, sithethe. I walked out to the bedroom and sat down next to her mom. Sibo: And that face?Me: I just remembered that I kind of have a date with Sim ngomso. Sibo: My Sim? Why?Me: She called after I dropped you and Pumpkin off, she needed to talk to someone who wouldn't be bias kuyo yonke lento yenzekayo so I told her I wouldn't have time namhlanje, but we could talk ngomso so we agreed ngo ngomso ke.
She nodded,
Me: I was supposed to tell you kwayizolo baby, it slipped my mind and today I have been bu-Sibo: It's okay, you don't have to explain. I know this is hard on her and I appreciate you for making time for her xa engafuni uthetha nam. Me: I don't think she doesn't want to, just that she knows nawe u conflicted yiyo yonke lento. She sighed, I kissed her cheek. Me: Can we rather go away nge weekend when Bonga has the kids? Nam ndizobe ndi sorted kwelam icala. Sibo: The kids are with him anyway, u driver wabo utshayisiwe so akanamoto. Me: No Pumpkin upha?Sibo: Yep, lowo called me earlier today esithi yena ufuna wena. I just told him makatsho kutatakhe ambuyise, which I know he's not going to do. I smiled, knowingly. Me: So, raincheck on the getaway thingie?Sibo: Of course.
I returned my bag back to the closet and didn't bother unpacking, we were still going to go, but not ngalemini besifuna ngayo. Priorities. I returned to her, pulled her up and smashed my lips onto hers, and sucked in her bottom lip causing her to squeal a bit. Her one hand grabbed the hem of my shirt pulling me closer to her as she bent backwards leaning towards the bed, her other hand grabbed the side of my head pinning me even closer as we got lost in the kiss. I slightly pushed her onto the bed, and got the chance to remove my clothes. Seeing what I was doing, she got up and slipped out of her chiffon dress kicking her sneakers to the other side of the room. I enjoyed removing her underwear so when I noticed her going for the bra, I grabbed her hand and pinned her arms to her waist, distracting her with wet kisses. Her hand landed on my crotch, and I picked her up and pinned her against the bathroom wall, my kisses furthering down her neck and between her breasts.
Me: You better grab something...
I mumbled as I loosened her grip from my shoulders and went further down with the kisses, her legs spread apart were invitation enough for me to dive in and I did. The rest of the world didn't matter, the problems that returned with her ex weren't valid at that moment. The only two valid things were her moans and her grip on my head. I sucked on her labia, teasing her clit every other second and when she forced my head to stay in one position, I made sure. She howled my name, her hand very tense against the back of my head but her legs quivering as the orgasm ripped through every tissue in her body. I quickly slid back up to her, kissing her. She wrapped her legs around my waist, her back bucking as she slid herself in against my shaft. We walked as one to the bed, and there I explored her every flaw and she sung my name with so much passion.