Sbonelo came in my room after taking a shower, he lays next to me kissing my neck.
Sbonelo : what are you doing there?
Lyric : I'm trying to be ahead of the curriculum.
Sbonelo : you should take a break.
Lyric : I did take a break, I had dinner with everyone. That was my break...
Sbonelo : come on, my friend is woke... ( keeps kissing my neck) he needs to be entertained.
Lyric : I'm trying to study Sbonelo now please back off!
Sbonelo : ( shuts my laptop) what the fuck? Who do you think you are to talk to me like that?!
Lyric : you don't get to tell me what to do Sbonelo, I'm not married to you.
Sbonelo : yet, you not married to me yet! Is this the reason you acting up?
Lyric : no... I just have to focus... I want to succeed.
Sbonelo : and you will baby, I promise ( kisses her and slowly rubs his hands on her inner thighs, she moans a little but feels nothing.)
Lyric : I have to sleep... ( moves away and faces the other way.)
I was confused at Sbonelo's reaction as he turns me around roughly.
Sbonelo : what the hell is this!?
Lyric : what?
Sbonelo : ( moves my dress up) these marks on your body! They are fresh too, are you cheating on me, who did this?
Lyric : I'm not cheating!
Sbonelo : explain these marks!
Lyric : stop it Sbonelo you are acting out of range!
Sbonelo : ( tights his fits) did somebody else touch you, talk damn it speak up Lyric!
Lyric : it's not like that!
Sbonelo : you haven't told me shit!
( Ms. Khumalo knocks)
Ms. Khumalo : is everything ohkay in there?!
Sbonelo : maybe you can explain better to your mother! ( he opens the door) please talk to you daughter.
Ms. Khumalo : Lyric baby what's going on?
Lyric : nothing mom...
( Sbonelo bust out in anger)
Ms. Khumalo : what is it, talk to me...
Lyric : he's mad because I'm not ready to do it...
Ms. Khumalo : but you both have had sex before, twice.
Lyric : it hurts ma... I don't wanna do it again. I never enjoyed it, he's also mad at the marks in my inner thighs and that's because I hurt myself in frustration.
Ms. Khumalo : lemme see.
My mom ordered me to lay back and she checked me.
Ms. Khumalo : why would you harm yourself this way?
Lyric : I don't know but it doesn't pain.
Ms. Khumalo : I will talk to Sbonelo and you will make love to him. You have to...
( she leaves and after a few minutes Sbonelo came in.)
Sbonelo : are we good?
Lyric : ( looking down) yes, sir...
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Addicted to this friendship
FantasyI'm addicted to him, his name explains everything I want from him. His name explains why I want him so bad and I can't help myself but long for more.
