After I've had my long soothing bubble bath, not to mention the number of times I changed the water, I finally exited the bathroom. Kholwani kept on pestering me about how long I take to bath but can you really blame me? My vagina was throbbing. Besides, this bathroom is so large that I could do backflips in it. Did I mention, there's even a Jacuzzi! I should make the most of my time spent here. Maybe I might even steal these oils and soaps. Kholwani excused me so I can get dressed, we ain't tryna get naughty again. He unpacked my bag, folded all my clothes and placed them in the wardrobe which was so unnecessary but I'm pleased to know he is a gentleman. He even chose an outfit for me to wear. How sweet of him! For a guy, I must say, he has good fashion sense. He took out my blue ripped baggy jeans, white silk crop top and my nike air jordan 1's. I smile to myself as I realise we will be matching. He is wearing tight blue jeans and a white muscle holding shirt with his white air force 1's. How cute!
Too bad I don't use make up so I settle on some lip gloss, a bit of maskara. Some jewellery here and there and I'm ready to go. I tie my braids into a donut and I notice love bites on my neck. I smile to myself as I recall last night's incident. I snap out of it and quickly put a few touches here and there. I guess these love bites is one of the ways he 'marks his territory'. It doesn't help that I'm light skinned. I really hope it fades before Monday.
"Vous êtes belle." I say admiring my gorgeous self through the mirror.
I did French as an additional subject. I take selfies and send them to Selena. And in a minute or so she replies, "Glad to know you are still alive." LOL. I post a few on the gram, making sure the background shows like the painting, even take a few facing the mirror. I haven't been active on instagram since... forever!
Just in time, Kholwani makes his way in with Jess. I have no idea why my heart beats abnormally in his presence. It's a good thing right? He gives me goosebums everytime he smiles. Oof. I take my time to admire Jessica and her features. Beautiful clear skin, big ass eyes, long hair... for a white girl, she sure is thick! She is the prettiest white girl I've ever layed my eyes on. I can't help but feel a little jealous as Kholwani and Jessica laugh like they have been high school friends but I quickly brush it off.
As soon as Kholwani lays his eyes on me he whistles. I can't help but blush.
"Waze wamuhle Madlabane." He compliments.
"Yoh umuhle ngempela mkakhe." Jessica compliments.
I was about to respond till I realised... wait a damn minute!
"Wait say that again." I say clearly shocked.
"Umuhle ntombi!" She repeats.
I turn my gaze to Kholwani examining his facial expression. I reckon he heard what I heard but he doesn't look phased.
"You-you can...."
"Yebo, ngiyakhuluma." She says calmly.
"Wow!" I say clearly astonished.
"You do know that there are white people who speak Zulu right?" She asks questionably.
"I mean...yes I know but you caught me off guard. It's rare to find a whole different race speaking a foreign language you know. In fact it's admirable." I say genuinely.
She nods her head.
"Bhuti I like her already." She says to Kholwani.
Yeyeni bo! Bhuti?
"Oops." She says pressing her lips together.
I give her a questionable look.
"Do you ever listen? Empilweni yakho nje, uke walalela?" He asks clearly annoyed.
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Lisa's confessions
Mystery / ThrillerA story of a teenager whose life is chaotic because of the absence of her father.