Turning Table

Part 59

***The first date ***

🌹Lethukuthula🌹

I’d fallen into the job by accident, and I’d fallen in love unexpectedly,
Why does my life becomes chaotic when there is a guy involve and when I least expect it to, I'm on a mission but already I just agreed to go on a date with Mlondi.

Yes it's a date because last night he told me so,  don't look at me like that, of cause I called the hot guy, he was on my mind the whole time and I felt hypnotized by the thought of him, so I made the first move and called him.

After two hours of a telephone conversation, we texted till the early hours,
He invited me to hang out with him,  and now I am a pile of mass not sure what to wear, my big afro decided to have a mind of its own and my clothes screamed 'fuck me please' God I have nothing decent to wear and Mlodi will be in my doorstep in 30 min time.

I decided to wear short denim dress snickers and a cap and just a bit of makeup,
A knock on my door Got my heart beating so fast, shit his early.
I attempted to answer the door but my phone ringed it was Muntu, I frowned and just dropped the call,

I opening the door and I was met by his back, he slowly turned and greater me, I wanted to say hi but I'm smiling at myself as he engulf me into his arms, how on earth did such a guy like this become interested in a girl like me?

I did not Realise I was still staring at him when he broke the hug, so I jumped back, fiddling with items in my small bag just to look busy.
“The wind’s really getting up out there, I think there’s a storm coming in,” he said
Me: ya I don't think will do any outdoor activities?"
Him: ya indoor is fine with me "
He looked at me and I felt an unstable wave hitting hard making me short of breath
Him: we should get going!"
Me: sure"

I locked my door and followed him to his car, he took a moment to look at me,
Him: you look hot "
Me: thank you... You not bad your self "

He chuckled and opened the door for me,
Him: I don't do dates and I hope where we at going you going to like it "
Me: let's hope so "
Is he kidding me this guy can take me next to a  dumpster to have ice cream with him and that will still be the perfect day for me,

We made our way to ekasi, the cars on the road that we turned to did not match with the houses around here,  it was a house party  judging from the music, and cooler box and people dancing like the is no tomorrow,

Him: we here "
Me: it's too loud"
Him: you such a snob... Come, "
I jumped out of a car looking around I felt out of place, firstly I don't know how to dance, I don't know how to socialize, I don't know this kind of environment I was just a tourist, holding into Mlondi hand for my dear life,

People are greeting him, saluting him, handshakes and bro hugs here and there,
I'm smiling as they call me Vro... Queen waselandani, Maid yakhe... You name it, I'm still puzzled that girls are practically naked in such weather!

We finally make away inside the four-room house, it's not a house but a chill spot, there is a bar in one room, VIP section on the other, take away kitchen on the other, and bathrooms on the other,  we made our way to the VIP, the room was foggy with hubby bubbly smoke, cigarette smoke,  I started coughing and Mlondi laughed holding my shoulder, we had no seat at all since all seat were taken in this small VIP room, Mlodi did not say much but  just made his way to the one-seater and the  guy who was sitting on it quickly moved,  Mlondi decided to sit on the now empty seat and made me sit on his lap,  with his hand rested on my thigh,

" She is Lethu, my women it ends there, I don't want to see you bitches smiling or talking to her...or else kuzocwala am a popcorn Phansi "
A buffed up guy with a match stick on his mouth laughed
Him: yooo kuqonywe isilima, zisuka nje sishaywa ngama terms and condition "
They all bust out and laughed, I scan the room there were about six guys in the room with doll face girls by their side, dresses in designer clothes and I Lethu I just look too simple for this crowd.

Mlondi: brutal fruit or red square "
Me: Savannah please"
He laughed
Him: Brutal fruit it is "
Me: Mlondi...I said "
I turned to look at him, but his lips landed on mine
Him: not happening "'

He rubbed my thigh and looked at me, giving me a butterfly, Have you ever met someone for the first time, and the chemistry was so strong you could cut it with a knife? A few laughs, great food, and several drinks later you acting like a couple then just two strangers who just met a day ago. That was me and Mlondi.

I'm tippy now, and my arm rest around Mlondi neck, The guys talked about a lot of stuff soccer, money, cars, and the whole shebang, the girls danced those latest dance move and I was just nodding my head, joined on few conversations, laughed at the jokes but mostly fleeting with Mlondi,
His voice in my ear, felt like there was a tempest brewing right inside me, His voice had an immediate effect on me, causing a pang in my stomach, a weakness in my knees. It wasn’t just that yummy Kasi accent – I’d heard loads of those since I got here and they didn’t all cause me to react like this, No, it was just him. It was that slightly gravelly quality to his voice, that way he had of looking into my eyes when he spoke, making it seem like I was the only person in the world and that he really cared about.

It's official I'm dating a kasi guy, who knows how to dance, knows how to make jokes, and make the party come to life, I was blown away by his social skills,

" uyaphi?"
Me: I need to pee"
Him: Lethu this is your fourth time going to that toilet?"
Me: I'm drinking njena"
I pouted
Him: aish uyahlupha asambe "
I giggled it not about me being pressed but what we get up to in that small room, I walked out of the toilet and found him pressing his phone standing by the sink,  I pulled my dress down but he told me to stop,
Me: what?"
I heard his phone camera click, he just took a picture of me, and at the speed of lightning he pressed me against the wall and was kissing me, after intense tongue play, I pull back, and he just said
" fuck you hot"

I giggle, I still have my hand on the back of his neck and, again, I pull him in for another deep passionate kiss. He spins me around where we are facing the bathroom mirror and I could see him behind me with that all-so sexy look he has. I close my eyes as he begins kissing my necks ear and his hands reach up to my  stomach and work its way up to grab your breasts, I'm not sure if his kisses that got me moaning and feeling all kinds of wet or maybe the intake of alcohol I just had,
Him; fuck, let's get out of here "
I nodded and smiled,

We did not even say goodnight to his friends but sneaked out and jumped into his car, the vibe in this place is toxic, it's already after midnight but these people are acting as if the sun is still up, the worst part is the weather is too windy and a bit chilly,

In the car, His one hand is on my thigh, while the other is on the steering wheel, I noticed that his obsessed with my dragon tattoo on my thigh, he would stop and kiss me whenever we stop at the traffic light and just continue to look at me with those dreamy eyes.

Yet I thought I was the bad driver but truth be told Mlondi drives like the driver of gateway car of bank robbery, a few minutes later, he packed outside my flat, and insisted on walking me to my room, my heart is thumping I don't want to be loose and easy and sleep with him on our first date, but yet again I have this waterfall between my legs that says " you only live once LT but Let’s face it – there has always been a double standard when it comes to sex “too soon” when viewed from a man as opposed to a woman even though both parties are present at the time and both made the decision to literally “jump in” full speed ahead! The problem is the morning after for all women you wake up with questions like 

"What is he thinking?”

“Will he call me tomorrow?”

“I really like him, but now what?”

Me: I guess this is goodnight"
I said standing by my door
Him: I'm going to tuck you in make sure you sleep peacefully  "
he said, pushing me in and the door closed behind him while he was holding my waist,
Me: do you want coffee"
Him: isn't that something white people say when they want to get laid after a night out with a guy "
Me: coffee it's too sober you up dummy "
Him: Or just an offer for me to fuck you?"
Me:urg   . . . get out!!"
Him: go take a bath women while I sober up and stop acting crazy "
He gives me a long lustful kiss, I  bite my lip and made my way to my bedroom smiling to myself, my shower was shot and quick I kept looking over my shoulder thinking he will show up but nop, I made my way to my bedroom put on a night short and vest and I dragged my sleepers and I found Mlondi passed out on the couch in my living room, I stop there looking at him, more like admiring him I took a throw from my room and covered his body
I then kissed his lips
" good night"

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