Turning Table

Part 116

***Half Crazy ***

🌹Lethukuthula 🌹

" I need to talk to you, are you back in town?"
I said whispering on the phone stepping outside,
" I need to talk to you... "
Liya said whispering back
Me:why are you whispering?"
Her: why are you, whispering?"
We both chuckled

Her: you go first"
"I'm wearing his t-shirt, I'm in his house had to walk to the garage so that he won't hear me, I think I'm going half crazy one minute I want to kill him the next I want to fuck him... Lord why does love do this to me "
Her: oh my God, you are in love? I thought you said he is not your type"
Me: his not, mom will probably kill me the day I introduce him to her, but there is something about him, something dark that just drive me crazy "
Her: ooh my God... I got to see you now, this I need to see with my eyes "
She chuckled
Me: ooh shut up... Well.. and you?"
Her: white silk nightdress with matching gown, he is making me breakfast "
Me: mmmm classy "
Her: I have a bun in the oven and he wants to marry me "
I dropped my mouth open and started screaming
Her; Lethu! Cut it off..."
Me: you are pregnant! Damn it girl you have been with this guy not even a year and now this?...what?"
Her: I know...ooh lord don't remind me, worst part I even meet his mother yesterday and tonight we have this big dinner with his whole family... Lethu I am so scared"

" what the fuck mam Ntungwa, you having secret calls in my house?"
My focus shifted from Liya to my prince charming, Lord his so sexy
Him: woza la! "
Me: babe I have to go "
I said to Liya
Mlondi: who the fuck is babe?"
I side smile and started teasing him by responding in a fleeting way to Liya
Me: When are you coming back?"
Liya: I don't know when I will be back but can I face time you tonight "
Me: yes my love, I would love that...I cant wait to see you Sthandwa sami"
Him: urg fuck wena, ngizobulala inja yezwa!!"
He said charging to me making me giggle as I ran away from him, his long stride made it easy for him to catch me and he flip me over his shoulder,

Him: you left my bed to have secret calls...what the fuck is that?"
He smacked my ass
Me:ouch!!! it was only my friend..."
Him: so you gossiping about me in the garage...with your friend ?"
He smacked me
Me: ouch...Mlondi that is going to leave a mark"

I wiggle my ass at his hold, but to him, it looked like an invitation that he needed to take and gives me more, My skin prickles with goosebumps as he runs his palm on my but cheeks as he teases lightly over my skin. The moment before the third impact leaves my breath caught in my throat. He smacks my ass with a sudden ferocity. That delicious impact which leaves me wiggling for more. He holds me still with his left hand.

Me: Mlondi...uuuh"
“Be well behaved and take it,” he says.
“I’m never well behaved.”
“Well, I know you secretly want to be my good girl. You’re just predisposed to being bad.”
His voice takes on that deep, lusty edge. I still my movements to escape his strikes. Instead, my ass leans into the sting of his hand. His palm keeps striking, first my left cheek, then my right. I’m so caught
up in him spanking me that I don’t notice what he does next.

I scream as he throws me on the bed,
I look at him like a cat looking to play with her toy. The scent of cedarwood fills the air. The candles next to our bed flicker and snap. He stands there just as a silhouette within the darkness.
My curves invite him to come over again.
We’ve fucked three times in every position possible last night as of his way of saying sorry for our little fight not forgetting the candlelight dinner accompanied by his deepest sympathy...who knew that a thug can be this romantic?

I look at him, he's only wearing his briefs, I bite my lip, I can’t help but tempt him to have me yet again. We’re insatiable in the best way possible. His long stride makes quick work of his hand running on my tattooed thigh, He looks like nothing but a beautiful shadow with the dimmed light in his bedroom swallows his form whole. My smile says everything, but my lips keep quiet. As his t-shirt is lifted over my head