Scarlett Ngcobo

Chapter 23

I missed Jas badly. I understand that she's trying to get her business off the ground but a few minutes of her time won't hurt her. I haven't seen her in a week. This can't be healthy. More reason for me to find my own apartment. That way she can visit me as well, instead of me going to her all the time. My parents don't know yet, that I'm planning on moving out. Zodwa hasn't been a bitch yet. I hope she keeps it that way.
I still got those random messages from the unknown number. I chose to ignore it.
I looked for something to wear later on, when my phone beeped. It was a WhatsApp message from Themba.
Hey. I'm in town. Was wondering if it would be possible for us to meet today?

This is the perfect time to set the record straight. Themba needs to know there will never be a me and him.

I replied.

Yeah. I'll send you the pin on where we can meet. Actually let's meet at Rosebank.

I opened my closet and saw the hoodie I had bought her. Perfect excuse to see her. I shouldn't even need an excuse to see my own girlfriend. I sent her a text to let her know that I'm coming.
I wore a pair of black jeans, a orange bodysuit and a brown long trenchcoat. I went with my black heeled boots and a orange handbag. I should maybe change careers and become a model as well. Indigo will hook me up.
Still no reply from Jas. I took the gift bag that had the hoodie.
“Where are you going looking like a goddess?”
“I thought I was alone. When did you come in?”
“I just came in. Your parents had to rush somewhere. They just dropped me and left.”
“I see. Well I'm also on my way out, as you can see.” I grabbed my car keys and went to the garage.
“Khanyisile can we talk?”
Why is she following me? “I'm going somewhere Zodwa.”
“I can see that but please. We can't keep on avoiding each other like this. We are family.”
The last statement had me cackling. Who is she trying to fool? “Family you say Zodwa? Family. After what you did to me. You have never treated me like one. You always...” my phone rang. “Excuse me I have to take this.” I thought it was Jas but it was Themba asking where I am.
“I really have to go. I'm already late.”
“Okay fine. But can we talk when you get back home? Please. Ngiyak'cela bandla.”
“Okay. Okay fine. Can I go now?” I got into the car and drove to where I was meeting Themba.

“Hi. I'm sorry for being late.”
“It's okay. Umuhle ntokazi.”
I shouldn't be blushing but.. there's something about Zulu men that just make you want to blush. They have a way with words. You will blush like a school girl whether you like it or not. I'm talking about the ones who grew up in KZN. Rural areas. Emakhaya!
“Ngiyabonga. So here I am, can we make it quick. I have to be somewhere.”
“Straight to the point. Lalela Khanyisile, I gave you enough time to think about what I asked. Manje impendulo yakho ithini?”
I held his hand and took a deep breath. “Look here Themba, you're a nice guy. You're a dream. You have a mean dick.” I said that lowly and he laughed. “Don't laugh hawu. What I'm trying to say is that, I don't see you that way. You're someone else dream. Not mine.” I gently rubbed his hand. He was just quiet. That can't be a good sign. “Say something.”
“I'm not going to lie and say I'm not hurt. I'm deeply hurt. But I'll have to respect your decision. Maybe one day we'll be together. The afterlife perhaps?”
“Afterlife you say?”
“Yes. Can you do me one last favour before I return to Newcastle?”
“What's that favour? I hope you not going to ask me to help you murder someone.”
“Kodwa unjani wena MaFuze.” we both laughed. “Can you have dinner with me? Before you say no. You can meet me at the place I'm staying at. I wouldn't want to get you in trouble with your girlfriend.”
“When are you leaving? I'm not promising you anything, I'm just asking.”
“In two days time.”
“I'll get in touch with you.” I looked at my phone still no reply from Jas. “Let's order breakfast before I leave.”
“Didn't you say you're in a hurry?”
“I can leave if you want.” I pretended to get up.
“Udlaliswa kanjani wena?”
“Whatever Themba. Order something, I'm quickly going to the restroom.”
I tried Jasmin’s number again. It took me straight to voicemail. I was starting to get worried now. She might be unconscious in her apartment. I went back to our table.
Look I'm sorry for doing this but I have to go.
“What about breakfast?”
“Ngiyaxolisa. But I have to go.”
“Okay but...” I rushed out of the restaurant and drove to Jas.
I knocked on her door and the was no answer. “Baby? Jas are you here?” I kept on knocking until I heard the key turning.
“Khanyi, what are you doing here?”
I pushed her from the door and made my way into the apartment. “No hey baby it's nice to see you. I've missed you. Nothing!”
“Eish. Uh. I wasn't expecting you that's all. I've missed you terribly. Come here my love.”
Wow. So much for leaving a breakfast date for this rubbish. “You know I was so worried sick about you. You haven't been answering my calls. You don't even reply to my messages. What's really going on here Jas? If you don't want this relationship anymore, just tell me already. Don't strung me along.”
She walked to me and pulled me towards her. “I'm really sorry that I have made you feel like I no longer want this relationship. I really want us to work. I've been so busy, I don't even know where my phone is.”
“Okay fine.” I went to the kitchen and made myself a avocado sandwich. “Do you want me to make you something light and quick?”
“There's only one thing that I want.” she wrapped her arms around my waist.
“What would that be?”
She turned me around and took the sandwich from my hands and put it on a plate. She licked the avocado from my fingers. “ Euw Jas!”
“Come let's go see my home office.”
“What's in that office? Did you turn it into a sex dungeon?”
“A sex what?!”
“Stop laughing at me.” we walked into the room and it looked amazing.
“Baby this looks great. Is this why this room was always locked?”
“Well I had my gym equipment in here at first, before I decided to turn the room into my home office.”
It's really beautiful. I like how the colours in this room are totally different from the rest of the other rooms. It gives one that feeling of walking into a new place. When I walk out of here, it's another feeling. A homely feeling. I walked to a painting. I first looked at the signature and it was another one from mom. I smiled and took a picture. Angelique needs to know that my partner loves her work. “I see you love this person's work babe.”
“I actually don't know who the person is.” ouch! “It was from the same person who bought me the one in the lounge.”
“I see. How did the 21st party event go?”
“It went well actually. Pretty well. I got another gig right there.”
“Wow babe. I'm so happy for you.”
Come here and show me how happy you are.
“What did you have in mind sthandwa?” I slowly walked to her. She was sitting on the edge of the table. I stood in between her legs and wrapped my arms around her neck. “So Jasmin Wood, what do you want?”
“I want you to shut up and kiss me. I want to fuck you. I want to decorate this room with your cum. I want to hear your sweet moans. I want all of you baby.”
Okay. Now this I didn't expect.
“You can have all of me... But not my ass.” We chuckled.
She moved from the table and signalled that I should sit on it. We slowly kissed. The clothing started flying across the room. She left my lips and went to the neck. She rubbed my clit through my underwear. That gave me a nice feeling. I arched my back and moved back a bit. She put on a strap. We continued to kiss then she removed my bra and underwear. Our breathing, hitched. “Spread your legs wider for me.” I did as I was told.
I felt her tongue on my vaginal opening. “Jasss. ”
“Yes baby.” she removed her tongue and used her fingers. Jas kept on rubbing with so much passion. I wanted her to rub me hard. I grabbed her hand to show her how I wanted her to rub me. She slapped my hand away and handcuffed me. “Jas, what are you doing?”
“Just relax my love and let me do all the work.”
“But baby...” she shut me up with a kiss. “Shhh baby. Relax. ”
She pinched my clit. “Ahhhh! Fuck. ”
She sucked each of my nipples. “You look so gorgeous in those handcuffs baby.”
I could feel that my orgasm was nearing. Jas was just taking her time with my body. Right now my orgasm was in her hands. “Baby please...”
I felt something painfully being clipped on my nipples. “Jas what's that? Ouch. ” she used my cum to lubricate the dildo. It felt so nice. She inserted it in and out in a slow manner. “Fuck Khanyi!”
I hate that my hands are cuffed. I even forgot about the pain on my nipples. Jas upped her pace and put more pressure on my clit. That drove me insane. “Ahhhh. Faster baby. Jas ahhhh.”
She came closer for a kiss. Her sweaty forehead against mine. I tilted my head a bit. In this position she pushed the dildo even further in. From how she was moaning. It was those double headed dildos. The more she fucked me the more pleasure she got herself. I fucked her from underneath. “Shit Khanyi!” I smirked.
We both reached our climax. Jas just laid on top of me. We just laid there trying to catch our breath. She removed the braids from my face and kissed me on the forehead. “Even with sweat all over your face, you still pretty.”
I just smiled. “Now can you please remove these handcuffs.”
“Who said we done?” she pulled out and turned me around.
“Are you for real? I'm tired.”
I was laying on the table with my tummy. She removed the cuffs only to cuff my hands at the back. “Jas just remove the cuffs.” she ignored my plea.
“Did you not say you giving me your body to do as I please?”
“I know but baby...”
She whipped me on my lower back. “Hey! Ouch.”
Another strike on my shoulders. Then another on my legs. My body went hot and cold. She spread my legs and whipped each thigh. “Jas!”
I felt her gently rubbing my ass cheeks before she whipped me four times. I don't know what kind of Fifty shades, shit this is? I shouldn't be turned on but my body was betraying me. “You still good baby?”
Before I answered her. She roughly inserted the dildo. Thank God I was wetter than an ocean. It felt so good. All that pain from the whip, increased the pleasure. My clit was throbbing so badly. A bit of pressure on it and I'll be in ecstasy. “Ohhh Jas baby.” instead of going faster, she slowed down. At least she was enjoying herself. I could hear from her soft moans and the “oh fuck” she randomly uttered.
I tried fucking her back but the position I was in made it difficult. I felt a vibrating sensation on my clit. Finally! My juices kept on flowing. Our bodies were so sweaty and sticky. All you heard were moans and body slapping...