BROKEN PIECES.

CHAPTER 34 | Not The Type.

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I’m sitting on the front with Kwame. Our hands are entwined and he keeps stealing glances at me. The way he looks at me is something else. I have never seen anyone being looked like that before. Even Thato never looked at me like that. Maybe that’s the difference between dating a boy and a man. He smells so good. The polo shirt he’s wearing fits him perfectly revealing those muscles on his chest, his harry and veiny arms. That’s why I love it when he spoons me cause I just disappear in them.

He drives us to Soweto and parks the car outside this big beautiful yard. There are so many cars in and out of the yard, down the street. I’m not talking about the people cause some are sitting outside chilling cause the weather is just beautiful. He steps outside the car and comes to my side so he can help me step off. He’s driving the latest Land Rover. I wonder how many cars does he have. He opens the door, I give him my handbag and he gives it to Ed who’s very glad to hold it. He takes my hand and helps me step out. I knew wearing this dress that it was going to be a problem for me to step in and out of the car cause it doesn’t have much movement on my legs even though the fabric stretches.

Kwame loves it cause the smile ok his face says so. He just lives that he gets to touch me and I’m not complaining. He’s been touching me allot since yesterday and I love it. I want more of it. Ed closes the door behind me and Kwame locks it. I take my handbag from Ed then we walk through the open gate as people greet us, well Kwame cause some he shakes hands with and we continue to walk in. Eyes are on us and I know it’s because of these two men between me. They are dark, drop dead gorgeous and huge. I smile to myself when that last work pops in my mind. But he is huge. I have seen it although I haven’t seen it aroused. God what is wrong with me thinking about sex right now. I shake my head.

“ Are you okay baby? ” Kwame whispers in my ear and I nod. He’s not convinced so I offer him a smile. If only he knew what I was thinking.

He continues to greet people until we get inside the house. It looks so beautiful. I can see some of Kwame’s sisters touch in here. Cause some of the art pieces look familiar to those of Kwame’s at his house. We take few step then we come in view to this huge lounge. There are people in there. Men and women. I don’t know if they are couples or what.

Msizi and Kudjoe see us and they stand up smiling. They walks to us and they bro hug with Kwame and Ed and They shake my hand then lightly kisses my cheek. Ok I wasn’t expecting that. I look at Kwame and he gives them a death stare. Like they shouldn’t touch me.  Just glad I didn’t freak out.

“ Thank you for coming Jabu. I wasn’t sure this fool was going to come with you. It’s nice to see you again. ” Msizi says.

“ Or come at all cause he doesn’t want to leave your side ” Kudjoe adds and they all laugh. God I’m surrounded by tall dark and handsome men. I should be feeling scared or intimidated but I’m not. Kwame is here and that’s all I need.

“ You have a lovely home. Thank you for inviting us and I’m happy to see you again. I also wanted to thank the two of you for what you did for us that day. I’m truly thankful ”

“ It was out pleasure ” Msizi says.

“ How is your friend? ” kudjoe asks.

“ she’s good. I’ll tell her you said hi ” he smiles. Ok does he like her? Hmmm.

“ Why don’t you…. ”

“ Baby? Oh here you are ” says a woman walking to us. She’s older than me and she looks beautiful. She’s wearing a long dress and has her head covered but you can see her long beautiful weave and the make up. Wow whoever did it knew what they were doing cause she looks beautiful.