AYANDA: Another Chance At Love

Chapter 8

I freshen up and slip into an avocado green bodycon drawstring dress, I mean that's all I packed, I didn't know I'd go on a dinner date, I pair it with white superga outsole sneakers, I combed my hair since that's all I have with me, a comb, no straightener or curler, so today I'm showing up like an ordinary girl.

He walks into the hotel room as I'm about to take some mirror snaps, he smiles at me and walks off to the bathroom, I hear the water running, I quickly take a few pictures. He comes out and dresses into a slim fitted ankle grazer navy blue Chino, a white polo golf t shirt and white airforce sneakers, he brushes his beard and his brush cut hair.

"are you ready?" he asks, "yes..." he opens his hand for me, i grab on to it then we head out looking like a power couple, if only people knew. We arrive at the restaurant and we are led to the far end of it, it looks like a reserved room, the lights are dim, there's scented candles all around, we walk in and he pulls a chair for me.

"Nathi, you didn't have to go through all of this, I thought you said it's just dinner?" he smiles shyly exposing his teeth "it's just dinner with a special lady, of course I had to go the extra mile", this feels wrong "Nathi, I'm married to your brother", he pours us both a glass of wine "I know, and I'm trying to help you save your marriage" oh I guess tonight is the night then. I sigh

Dinner was amazing, who am I kidding, spending time with Nathi has always been amazing. We are now heading back to his hotel room, mainly because it's getting a bit chilly since it's around 9pm now.

We get to the hotel room and he goes to take a shower again, man this guy is such a clean freak. I change into my knee length Pj's, flip open the bed covers and slide in. As I was just about to doze off I feel Nathi's warm body against mine, I think he isn't wearing a t shirt, I'm facing the opposite direction so he snuggles closer to me then wraps his arm around my body.

I feel butterflies in my stomach, I know I'm too old to be feeling this way about being touched by a guy but only one guy has ever had his hands on me so you guys need to understand. "sleeping already?" he says this into my ear sending chills down my spine, he plants a kiss on my ear, then my cheek and I'm just stiff, I don't know how to respond to his touch. "losen up princess" for a 28 year old my body got weirdly excited about being called by that name.

He slowly moves his hand up my pj top and lightly squeezes my breast, I let out my breath and he moves his finger to my hard nipple, he moves his finger on my nipple in circular motion and Gosh my body feels some time of way, he turns me around to face him then he plants a soft wet kiss on my lips, he does it again but this time he bits gently on my lower lip causing me to respond to the kiss, we kiss for sometime without him even trying to take off my pj's, my body gets so impatient now, he pulls back then gets between my thighs, "switch off the lights" that's all I managed to utter since all of this began.

He looks at me inquisitively, "but why?" he asks, "just do it nathi please" he looks at me for sometime before he stands and switches off the lights, he comes back between my thighs and starts kissing me again, he moves to my neck while slowly making his way to my pj top, he gently removes it. Then goes down to my boobs, caressing, kissing, sucking and licking them, this feeling is foreign to me, I've never experienced such pleasure from just someone's touch.

He comes back to my mouth and kisses me again, as my hands explore his body I realise that he only has his boxers on. He remove my pj bottoms together with my underwear, I'm now fully naked before this man. He kisses my neck, then my cleveage, right down to my stomach, I tense up as he get to my thighs, "trust me" he says, and that alone is enough to let him do as he pleases.

He parts my thighs and kisses my inner thighs right up to my temple, he sticks his tongue in gently and I involuntarily let out a soft moan, he does that again and I find myself calling out his name, he increases the pace and I just cannot hold it in anymore, I'm about to reach climax but he doesn't move his face off, he keeps going until I explode all over his face, he continues to suck the life out of my temple even through my intense orgasm, which leads to another.

He comes back up and starts kissing me, then takes off his boxers while still softly kissing me. He rubs himself on my temple and I let out a moan within the kiss, he breaks the kiss then slowly pushes himself him "Ayanda..." he let's out my name in a sexy groan, he doesn't move for a while and then get back to kisses me before he starts thrushing, he starts off at a slower paces, hes now kissing my neck and squeezing my boobs, his pace increases as my moans get louder, he goes on for a few more minutes at an increased pace before he slams into me "Ohhh Aya..." him calling my name sends me to pleasure and we both reach climax together.

He gets off me then goes off to the bathroom, gets back with a warm damp towel, parts my thighs then wipes. I then hear the shower running, he probably feels disgusted by himself for having sex with his brothers wife, I really don't blame him.

I turn the other way, "aren't you joining me in the shower?" and for a moment there I thought I was dreaming, I get off the bed then walk to the bathroom, now the lights are on in the bathroom and that brings back all the insecurities, he probably sees my flappy skin and my big belly now. I look down feeling a bit uncomfortable, he slowly pulls me into his arms and plants a kiss on my forehead, "You're perfect" he says before we walk into the shower. And yep we had another steamy session in the shower again.

*Monday*
I'm back to my lonely boring life, Nathi had to leave, obviously because of work. I got an acceptance letter from unisa regarding my post graduate application and I'm conditionally accepted obviously they'll finalize the acceptance in the beganning of next year so I'm happy.

Muzi walks in while I'm channel hopping looking for something to watch, he looks very upset and frustrated. He throws his bag on the couch and I pretend like he isn't even around, I mean he lives his life like I'm nonexistent so why should I care.

"maGumede, ngilambile(I'm hungry)" without even looking at him, I stand and walk to the kitchen, I heat up some leftovers from last week, rice, Lamb chops, cheesy mashed potatoes, spinach and some Greek salad.

I serve him then head upstairs. "maGumede..." he calls on me as I'm about to step on the staircase "thank you" he says with a slight smile, I nodd and keep it moving.

I get into our bedroom, take off my clothes, grab a towel and head to the shower, I take a long relaxing shower. After my shower I find him sitting on the edge of the bed in our bedroom, I walk past him to the closet to grab something to wear.

I grab a dress then head out, lotion myself and dress up as I'm about to leave the room he holds my hand "ngicela sikhulume(can we talk)" okay that's odd...