CHAPTER 42| BEEN WAITING.

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JABU.

I couldn’t sleep at all last night after what I saw and did. I can’t believe I just did that without questioning him about everything else and where he has been the last few days. I hope he won’t lie to me and tell me he was busy with the shipment cause I know that is not it. He better not lie to me on my face cause I won’t stand for that. I left him still in bed sleeping and I’m surprised that he hasn’t left. I thought I would wake up sleeping alone in bed.
Breakfast is almost done when he walks in wearing only his sweat pants. His chest is bare and he looks good. I can’t deny that. I am flipping pancakes when he cages me from behind. I don’t say anything to him but continue making pancakes which is because his hard dick busy poking me on my back. I know he’s doing this intentionally because he wants me to say something.
“ Good morning love”
“ Good morning”
“ Are you okay?”
“ I am. Can you move please. I need to get something”
“ I’m sorry.” I switch the stove off.
“ what are you sorry for?”
“ Not being at home and not telling you where I was.”
“Ok" he takes a step back and let me move.
I move away from him so he won’t cage me in. He sits down then the I plate for us. Pancakes with syrup, some berries and orange juice. I give him his plate then sit down across from him and we eat. In silence. I can feel his eyes on me daring me to look at him but I don’t. I enjoy my pancakes cause they taste really good.
“ You haven’t forgiven me.”
“ Where were you?”
“ I was working at the office and things were busy. We had to sort out the shipment.”
“ For three days?”
“ Yes.” Wow. So he's going to lie?
“I did call your office and they said you haven’t come in for two days.”
“ I was at the other office.  In our warehouse.”
“Ok”
“ You don’t believe me do you?” I eat my pancakes.
“ I don’t know what to believe”
“Love?”
My phone rings disturbing us. I pick it up and it Inga.
“ Hi Inga?”
“ Hey friend. How are you?” Why does she sound weird?
“ I’m fine. Are you on your way home?”
“ I was…I am but maybe I’m thinking it’s not a good idea anymore  you know" uh
“ Why is it not a good idea?” I look at Kwame frowning. He mouths what's wrong and I shrug my shoulders.
“ Because you need me right now. Oh friend I am so sorry!.” She sniffs.
“ Inga what's going on?.”
“Oh my God! You haven’t heard?....” she sounds shocked “….cause it’s all over Facebook.” I hang up and go to my Facebook account cause I had muted it.
The moment I tap on the Facebook icon floods of messages come flowing in. My phone vibrates non stop. Kwame leaves his seat and stands behind me as I go to my account. People have tagged me and posted on my about the death of Thando.
“ What? Thando is dead?” I keep scrolling  and everyone says their condolences. “ Oh my God!” I say when I see a post someone tagged me to. I read it and it says Thando’s body was found 2days ago outside the orphanage gate. Someone left her decapitated body with her head outside he orphanage. I scroll down and they have attached the picture of a body covered by the police. I just freeze in shock.
Kwame takes my phone and does something.
“ is she really dead Kwame? Please tell me it's not true?” Tears fill my eyes.
“ I’m sorry love. They say she is dead. I’m sorry”
Tears stream down my face and I cry. Thando might have acted the way she did towards me but I believe that she really did love me like how I loved her. She was my sister and best friend. Now she's gone and she left in the most brutal way. How could someone  kill her like that. Like she wasn’t human. I cry my lungs out cause I am so hurt. It hurts so much and I just want this pain that I’m feeling to stop. 
Kwame picks me up and holds me tight and goes to sit us on the couch. don't let go cause I feel like I'm going to fall into pieces. He keeps comforting me and telling me it’s okay but I feel like nothing is going to be okay. I had hope that Thando will change her ways and come around. Be the person I know and love and not this person who was taking drugs and into things I don't know.
“ He killed her. I know it's him.”
“ Who killed her love?”
“ Her boyfriend is  the one who killed her. It must be him.”
“ We don’t know that love. We don’t know what happened. The police will find out who did and arrest them. Don’t cry my love please” i sniff.
“ I feel responsible Kwame. She wouldn’t be dead right now if she dodnt come with me. She would be alive and living somewhere.”
“ She chose to take that path in her life that led her there. Had she chose a different path. Maybe she would still be alive. You have no hand in her death. Her choices and actions led her there.”
“ It still hurts Kwame. No one deserves to die like that.”
“ I know my love. We will go and attend her funeral so you can day goodbye to her.”
“ Thank you. Can I ask you something though?”
“ Yes love"
“ Did you kill her?”
“ What? Why would you ask me that?” He says turning my head so he can look at me.
“ You had blood on you last night and maybe….”
“ Maybe nothing. That blood was Collen’s cause he got shot and we had to operate on him immediately. I thought you were sleeping and I didn’t want you to see that.”
“ Ok"
“ Where are my clothes. What did you do to them?”
“ I burned them.”
“ Why did you do that?”
“ Because I thought it was someone’s blood. I panicked and I just did the first thing that came to my mind. Burn them"
“ you mean get rid of any evidence?” he says smiling. “Wena!” he says and chuckles
“ Don’t make me smile while I’m mad.”
“ I don’t want you crying and feeling sad cause that hurts me. I don’t want you feeling that way.”
“ Ok. When can we go to Secunda?”
“ I don't know love. We have to find out when they are going to have a funeral for her. Is the orphanage going to bury her or her family?”
“ I don't know but I think her family will cause when we left. They told us we can never come back and we're no longer under their care so. I just hope her uncle has money to bury her.”
“ We can help out if they dint love.”
“ Really?”
“Yes.”
“ Thank you.”
I hug him tight and kiss his lips. He holds my head and deepens the kiss.
“ I missed you” he says with his hands grabbing my ass cheeks. They go inside my pyjama bottoms and he groans.
“ I missed you more"
“ you’re not wearing any underwear” he asks biting my lips.
“ Yes” I say breathing him in and he curses.
He gets up and lays me the on the couch then takes off my top and helps me out of my pyjama  bottoms. He looks at me and grins while he separates my thighs. I hide my face cause he’s making me blush. He kneels on the floor and pulls me forward so my pussy can be right on his face.
“ Breathtakingly beautiful love.”
He says then stuffs his face between my thoughts and muffs me. I throw my head back and just enjoy what he’s tongue is doing to me. Oh God this so good. I love it. I’ll never get tired of this. Enjoying his tongue on me. My hips move on their own and chase the orgasm that is quickly approaching me. My hands go his head and push him down. His hands  separate my thighs further apart and groans nipping on my clit. He runs his beard on it and rubs it up and down and I scream yes cause that is so fucken good. His mouth goes all around my pussy licking and nipping then his tongue flicks my clit like he's  switching the lights button on and off.
I feel like all my blood goes to my clit cause when he nips and flicks it my pussy muscles contract mimicking the way his tongue moves and when he bites me again. I let go and scream my lungs out as I call his name. He groans and continues to muff me until I calm down from cloud nine. He picks me up and I wrap my legs around his waist. We kiss deeply and passionately and  my body just melts with how he’s touching me. I love it. God I really do. I can taste myself  on him. Smell myself through him and I love how I taste and smell.
We walk upstairs to our bedroom. Well he does the walking and I’m surprise that we don’t fall my face is covering his and exchanging kisses. He kicks the door open then he walks in and we both fall to the unmade bed. I giggle as he quickly gets up and goes to lock the door. He comes back and pulls his sweatpants down his legs and I swallow hard and cross my legs cause my clit just stood up to attention and my pussy gets wetter.
I close my eyes and lick my lips. He grabs his hard dick and Jack’s it up and down  and it gets thicker and harder. I can just imagine it sliding in my pussy. I move up the bed and lay on my back opening my legs wider. His eyes are watching my face intently. I guess he want to see if I am afraid or hesitant but I am not. I am ready for this. I have been ready for a while and I want him to make love to me. I
“ please tell me love if I touch you somewhere  or trigger you”
“ I promise you I will"
“ Are you ready?”
“ I have been ready.”
His knees dip on the bed as he crawls up to me. He stops and grabs me to the middle of the bed by my knees. He muffs me again then moves up leaving scorching hot kisses behind. My nipples get worshiped by that sexy mouth. My neck next then my lips. This mans kisses can surely tempt a nun cause they are so addictive. My hands are around his neck showing my love for him and how much I really want this with him.
“ We both went to see a doctor, got tested and we are clean. We agreed that when the time comes. We will not use protection cause you're on birth control. Do you still want that love?”
“ I do. I want you and I’m ready to give you my body. I love you Kwame.”
“ I love you more that you would ever know…..” He says and I feel his dick on my entrance. “…..I would tear this world apart …” he thrusts in and his dick head slides in. I moan. “…..and upside down for you. I love you baby. Please be mine.”
“ I am yours Kwame. I’ll forever be yours.”
Our mouths meet and kiss deeply. I get lost in our kisses and lost in him. He thrusts in again deeper but gentler and we moan. He threads our hands together over my head and continues to make love to me. Passionately, slowly and so amazing that I feel like I’m floating in the air and land on the clouds.
His touch is soft. His kisses are drugging and his thrusts are so beautifully slow but very deep. They take my breath away leaving me wanting more. I untangle our hands and move them to his back and pull  him closer to me. I want to feel all of him. He lets me do that then I move my hands to his hands and push him deeper and he groans.
“ Love?” he says thrusting in.
“ please Kwame. Just..….oh yes. Yes…..”  he moves a little faster now but carefully and I love it.
The sounds his making in my ear and the kisses he’s showering me are driving me insane. His thrusts continue to get more faster and he hits something in me that makes it hard to not scream his name out cause it feels so good. I push him deeper and I moan. God I don’t know what to with myself cause I want more of him. I want to be inside him and feel all of him.
“ Fuck” he says. He moves his body slightly down then lifts my leg up a little and then shifts his hips and thrusts from a different angle.
“ Yes!....oh God yes!” I throw my head back cause from that angle it hits so good. I can’t stop screaming.
His mouth covers my nipple suckling  on it and that send me over the edge. I scream my lungs out as my orgasm takes over my body and rocks me to my core. My man continues to thrusts until he stills then I feel his dick pumping his seed in me until he's done. He sickles on my nipple some more then stops and pulls out. He pulls out and I feel some of his hot seed on me. He shifts us then pulls me to his chest.
We look at each other, smile then burst out laughing. I don’t know why we're laughing but we do laugh hard. If someone were to come here and see us like this. They would think that were crazy.
“ Thank you for sharing your body with me. I’m honored love.”
“ Thank you for making it amazing and beautiful. I loved it.”
“ You’re amazing. I love you love"
“ I love you somebody's son.” He chuckles and tickles me. That tickle leads to other two rounds that knock me out.
 
KWAME.

I leave her soft and warm body and go take a quick  shower after I have cleaned her up. I love this woman and I'm not sorry I killed Thando. She wasn’t loyal to her friend, sold her out and she had to go. I don’t tolerate any form of betrayal. You betray any one close to me. You out. Literally. I am whistling so happy that finally my love was able to claim her life back. She finally did it and nothing will stop her now from achieving anything she wants to achieve. I will be with her every step of the way.
As I descend down the stares I hear laughing voices if people. Who the fuck  got into my house without  calling me. My family would call unless it’s my friends but even they know to never just show up. It’s a woman’s voice that is laughing and the other one is my little brother's voice. Only he would show up in my house unannounced. Fuck this boy. I come in view and pause cause he’s with that girl.  What’s her name?...Oh yes Inga. I frown cause I wasn’t expecting her hesr and with him?. Ed sees me and stands up. Inga too stands up. I just look at them.
“ Good afternoon brother. How are you?”
“ How did you get in?” I ask my brother.
“ hum good afternoon Kwame. I’m the one who called him and told him I was here looking for Jabu cause I was calling her phone and she wasn’t picking up and so I was worried about her. Where is she?”
I have met so many people in my life and women and I have been able to read them but this girl?. I really I’m not really sure about her. I don't know what her deal is and her intentions towards my woman. But I will find out and for her sake. I hope her intentions are truly genuine.
“ I got worried too cause word was going around in campus that her sister died. That’s why I came here and got in the house and…”
“ and what?” I ask him.
“ I…I heard that you were busy so we waited.” I point at him. Only once and he knows what that means.
“ I’ll never do it again brother. Come in while you don’t know. I should have left. We should have left.”
“ it’s all my fault Kwame. Please don't be mad at him. Can I see her?.”
“ She's  sleeping. I’ll tell her you were here when she wakes up. She's  fine.”
“ I don't  mind staying until she wakes up. I’ll feel better knowing that she’s okay. She’s my friend and I really want to be here for her.”
“ Hey Inga. You're here?” Inga goes to her and pulls her to a tight hug.
“ Oh friend I am so sorry for your loss"
“ I’m fine Inga really. I promise.”  They look at each other and Inga nods. “ come. Let’s go and make tea. I thought you'll be home now.” Jabu says and they walk to the kitchen.
“ What’s wrong with you?”
“ Don't be mad at me. It’s hard saying no to that girl"
“ So you forget my rules and listen to what that girl says?”
“ I’m sorry brother. I haven't forgotten the rules. It won’t happen again.”
“ It better not.” He practically runs to the kitchen.
I look for my phone and find it on the coffee table. I don’t remember leaving it there. I take it and scroll down. Then tap on the name. The phone rings.
“ Hello?”
“ How are you man Mavis?”
“ I’m fine and you?”
“ We heard that Thando has died and Jabu is not okay.”
“ Oh yes. What happened is a tragedy. How is she really?”
“ Heartbroken.  She took Thando like her sister so you can imagine”
“ Poor child.”
“ Have you heard anything about where she’s going to be buried?”
“ I heard the Dlamini's say that her uncle took her body.”
“ Ok. Look I’ll send you some money and I want you to help them with anything they need. They'll be  extra for you too.”
“ That’s so generous of you.”
“ I’m doing this for Jabu. Send me your details and I’ll transfer the money.”
“ Thank you. I will do that. Is she going to come?”
“ Oh yes we are going to come. She has to say goodbye to her.”
“ Is it safe though?”
“ She'll be with me so she will he safe. Send the details.” I hang up.
Someone rings the gate bell. I walk to the camera on the wall and see the car I have been expecting. I let him in and he drives in. He parks the car then steps out of it. I open my door and look at him smiling.

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