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Chapter Fifty Four.

Chapter Fifty Four.

"some of the best moments in life are those you can't tell anyone about."

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The dark hallway and flight of stairs journey welcomes me with familiar arms and a silent moment. This allows me to think again about the good, the bad and the weird that's been going on in my life. I'm not even sure anymore about when my next doctor's appointment is but surely I could check when the sun rises.

My hunger confuses me as I stand in front of a fridge of multiple choices and not really knowing what I want and need. Plain Yogurt?
Argh, what the heck.
That will surely have to do then, along with a handful of assorted berries. Gently I mix in my fruit and devour on a spoonful and thankfully it hits the spot.
The same spot that reminds me of that 3am text. It couldn't have been from Nyiso surely because for starters she would use the name we use to call eachother and second of all she would've stated that it was her. None of my other acquaintances would engage in such confusing acts, most especially business people.
Where did this person even get my number when I could literally count the number of people I communicate with.
You know what... It probably isn't even that serious because if it was, the person would've called or clarified. People make mistakes too, maybe that message was sent to me by mistake and I totally understood

"Ma'Dlamini," his words startle the shit out of me.
"Hhayi marn Bangi!" I say my heart still racing like crazy. "You want my water to break or something?"
"Cha, I'm sorry Sthandwa sam," he wraps his arms around my waist and buries his head in my neck.
"It's fine anyway. I thought I managed to sneak out undetected, but obviously I failed at that." another spoonful fills my mouth before I realize he's still not letting me go. "Is there something you want to say Mr Shazi?"
"Yes. Come to bed."
"But I'm still snacking here because of your baby," I say and hear him chuckle.
"So my baby is getting blamed for everything now?"
"Maybe... But you can go and I'll join you in a few minutes."

He doesn't answer me but continues basking in my presence for a while longer. After eating at least a few more scoops of my delicious yogurt I sigh and reach out for his head, feeling his rough hair on the palm and fingers of my hand. He let's out a low sleepy groan and wraps his arms tighter around my waist, bringing me closer to his body.
"You...you want a snack too?" I ask sticking my butt out and like earlier he stirs and let's out an almost inaudible sound deep within his throat. He doesn't need me to spell out what I meant as he grabs on my breasts, kissing on my neck. I put my yogurt on one of the fridge shelves and reach down at the black thongs I was in, pulling them down past my hips and thick thighs before they pool by my feet.
He spanks me, causing me to giggle and lift my leg for him to easily access what was his for this moment.
I can already feel the wetness in my pussy and this is all caused just by thinking of him doing things to my body.

He rubs himself on my entrance, groaning again in what I'd assume is appreciation for this heavenly body. "I love you Ma'Dlamini," he says.
"I lo-..." the words don't even leave my mouth fully when he fills me up without any warning and takes in a deep breath, while I was adjusting to him. When he starts moving its not slow. He's fast, taking all of me in need and greed. I grab tighter on the fridge, holding on because I knew I'd fall if I didn't. "Crap. "

How does he feel bigger and harder? How does he feel better and way within my intestines?

"You feel that sthandwa sam?"
"Yes baby..." I breathe out now meeting his deep thrusts. That seems to fuel him even more cause he picks up the pace. "ah!" it's only the sound of our bodies slapping on each other and our heavy breathing that fills this kitchen.

I took his hard dick putting it right by my entrance and he pushes only half of himself back in now, thrusting. Feeling it covered in my arousal made me even more turned on. At that moment I felt like I was in heaven and him putting his fingers on my clit was not making the situation better. Now the wheels were definitely in motion. "Bangi."
"mhnn?" he groans.
"Please, I need all of you. All of you deep inside of me," I beg.