Part 74

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***True love is usually the most inconvenient kind.***

🌹Lethukuthula🌹

I'm all alone in Mlondi house, it's a beautiful beach house small and looks more of a guest house than his actual house, there is nothing that stands out about his personality besides different art sculptures and  paintings it's like a museum with other paintings that are still covered and not hanged on the walls,

He has told me that art is kind of a family thing, and he is a collector, at this point I'm more interested to know more of who is the guy behind the tattoos because truth be told I'm taken by him,

So I have eaten, watched t.v now I'm bored as hell I'm biting my nails debating in my head if I should or should not, Confession is, I have violated the privacy of every boyfriend I've ever had, I think the habit stopped when I went through Sbu harddrive and saw pics of his late wife damn Pam was beautiful, insecurity kicked in and I kinda knew I can never feel such big shoes when  the brake up happened, I kind off told my self never again will I snoop in my boyfriend stuff,

But I'm bored and to be frank I know nothing about Mlondi but I am too scared of what I will find out, Should I...should I not?... My position on snooping at this moment is more nuanced than a compulsive behavior, To quickly summarize, I DON'T NECESSARILY THINK WHAT I'M ABOUT TO DO IS THAT BAD, I mean, snooping is wrong and I believe people have a right to privacy, even partnered people, but its kind of hard to stop paranoia, and acting out of character, so I'm opening drawers  looking at his things, the house is clean, too clean, not a trace of his belonging besides his clothes and to keep me my mind at ease not a trace of any famine items,

"pew! So he was telling the truth that I'm the only girl he is seeing"
I say throwing myself on the couch, I'm tired...nothing on the T.V is interesting and Mlondi's music collation is just too mellow for my liking,
I found myself falling asleep, on the couch I was not sure if I was dreaming or what but it felt like I heard someone say

" Shaka there is a beautiful girl on your couch... Who the fuck is she?"
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Him: I'm asking because I'm in your house, you idiot"
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Him: shit... Too late I think she is  waking up"
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When I slowly opened my eyes I was met by a dark-skinned guy with hazel eyes looking at me, I jumped off the couch, it did not help that this man was looking at me from head to toe, his aura was overpowering that I felt kind of intimidated or scared, 
Shit I'm wearing only Mlondi's  t-shirt and trunk with a strange man in his house, I panic

Me: who the fuck are you!!"
He just looked at me and shook his head, wait I know this guy I have seen him before, if my memory serves me right he is...
Me: wait... I know you...You..."
He walked past me and made his way to the kitchen,

Me: what the fuck... Are you Impi Mnguni?"
He bite his apple and rested his arms on the kitchen counter, while I popped my eyes open, ooh my God it's him, he is bigger now broad shoulders and looks more manly now,
Him: Nice to meet you mamNtungwa"
I stepped back in shock
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🌹Rosetta🌹

I realized when I was in the Sandile bedroom that the four guys I saw in his leaving room are the very same guys that play poker in my club, I took off Sandile shirt and stop to s think,

why did the light skin quiet one called Mzamo said " I guess she knows "
Does this perhaps mean that the poker game was another strategic way to watch my every move, fuck!! I can't believe I was bait all along,

I put on my robe and stepped out of the bedroom I aimed to give them piece of my mind, I found them all glued in a laptop scream
" This place is a fortress he has surveillance everywhere no way will come out there alive," Selby said
Sandile: that why I'm going with Mzamo in this "
" don't tell me you all going soft on me...our guys can pull this off," the loudmouth with an attitude said I think they call him Kevin
Sandile: what do you say, Selby"

I stepped closer and I looked at the screen it was Oyama house that is located in Hillcrest,
Me: the house is a decoy, he stay next door, you will not find him there...Selby is right, those Gorillas will kill you...if the minefield doesn't kill you first "
Selby shut the screen of his laptop and looked at me,
Mzamo: minefield?" I roll my eyes not paying attention to him

Me: wena Sandile...woza la"
I said pulling him by his collar,
Kevin: wow she is not only beautiful but also feisty, damn she reminds me of my wife"
He said laughing while Selby and Mzamo stepped out,
Sandile: Rose... Baby... Just come down! "
I continued to pull him to his bedroom and slammed the door behind him
Me: you have the nerve to tell me you used me as bait and now you are busy planning a suicide mission!"

He just looked at me
Him:  God damn it Sandile why did you act like an asshole and not tell me your intentions from the word go, you just ruined the little trust I have in you!!"

I'm busy shouting at him and he just decided to walk to the bathroom
Me: God damn it I'm talking to you!! "
I follow him and he just jumped inside the shower and started taking a bath

Me: fuck you! For using me, for making me fall in love with you, I hate you uyezwa!!..so go...go kill yourself the hell I care...."
Within a split of an eye, he pulled me by my arm and dragged me inside  the shower
Me: let go of me!"
I try to fight him but he held my arm and made me look at him, water is pouring over our head, he slowly let go of me, and ran his one hand on my face the other lifted up my robe, I look down at him he has a raging hard-on and I knew I'm in trouble, my body betrayed me as my nipples became so hard they could cut diamonds!

Me: shit " I say as our lips meet, he kisses me, pushing me up against the hard marble wall of the shower, his hands roaming over my breasts, my flat stomach, my hips, and my inner thighs. I moan into his mouth and suck on his hot tongue. I wrap my hands around his neck pulling him closer and wrap my one leg over your hip.

Him: the plan was to use you, but the first time I saw you I fell in love with you "
He says pulling me farther up his body so that I am straddling on his cock,
Me: mmmm"
Slowly I run my pink lady lips up and down the underside of his  throbbing shaft
Him: I love you Rose...and I am planning to kill for you to make you all mine "
Me: "I know I... Know stop teasing me, I need you inside me!" He growls, kissing me hard on the mouth.

Slowly I move his hardness so it's pointing straight up, and sink my body down on his thick pole, groaning as I feel him slide deep inside me, filling me up.
His breath catches in his throat, and I moan as we begin to move in a dance as old as time itself. We start out slowly, and move faster and faster, harder and harder, our bodies slapping against each other, grinding and pulling back, slamming up and down over and over again, until we both are moaning over and over again, so close to the edge.
He holds my mouth shutting my now loud moans, The new fast rhythm sends me over the edge,

I was shaking uncontrollably through my orgasm. My nana spasms on his hardness, repeatedly, sending him over the edge, growling and hissing his own pleasure as he explodes deep inside me, shooting his cum in spurts over and over again. He finally let go of my leg and we both collapse on the floor, with hot water running over our bodies,

Him: are you calm enough now to talk to me"
I nodded
Him: do you trust me when I say I love you?"
I nodded
Him: now let's go plan ways on how are we going to make you a widow"
I looked at him and bust out and laughed as he kissed my hand,
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