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Guy : "ahhhhhhh fuck!" He screams as he reaches the end , matching the woman's screaming.
Woman : "Thank you for the scratch boy."
Guy : "I told you anytime you want it , I'm your guy." They kiss.
Woman : "You know we can't. It's too risky and we haven't even executed the plan yet."
Guy : "Yeah yeah. It's just that I can't get enough of you honestly." She giggles getting on top of him again.
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[Zwide Kingdom]Sizwesakhe was sitting in his favorite wife's (as per say) bedroom thinking about how to fix their relationship. It was no secret that he hurt her more than anything or anyone. His mind drifts off to his home in KwaMakhutha , he hadn't been home in ten years but his family would visit him until the Royal Healer claimed that his family was planning his downfall and they were bewitching him eight years ago so he cut all communications with them , banned them from his village. He sighs heavily. A helped knocks on the door and informs him that his wives were requesting his presence in the lounge so he follows the helper to the lounge.
Sizwe : "Bafazi bami."
MaMkhize : "Ndwandwe."
MaNgwane : "Baba." MaNgwane was the grounded , obedient wife.
Sizwe : "Y'all requested for my presence , here I am." MaMkhize clears her throat.
MaMkhize : "We were wondering baba if you are still taking a new wife since the Royal council mentioned it?" He clears his throat.
Sizwe : "I don't think so. If I take a new wife then I'll be giving uMaRhadebe a reason to leave me and I don't want that."
MaNgwane : "Siyezwa baba."
MaMkhize : *turning to her sisterwife* "uzwa ini? So our opinions don't matter? As long as your precious wife is happy? We don't matter?" He takes a deep breath pinching the bridge of his nose.
Sizwe : "I didn't say you don't matter Mnkami. All I'm saying is I don't want to lose MaRhadebe over the Council's demands and I don't even need a new wife."
MaMkhize : *scoffs* "well tough cause she's not the first wife but third so her opinion doesn't really matter. As your first wife I think a new sister wofe will do."
MaNgwane : "Hhayi Thenjiwe!" She reprimands her.
Sizwe : "Exactly MaMKhize , her opinion doesn't matter because I , the person who's required to take a new wife don't want a new wife."
MaMkhize : *snorts* "That's nonsense! You can't go against the Council because you know you will have to step down!"
Sizwe : "I don't care about all that. If it's what they want then they can gladly keep it! I don't care about being king if I'll lose my wives just to keep it."
MaMkhize : "Argh" she groans angrily and storms out of the room.
Sizwe : "MaNgwane anything you want to say?"
MaNgwane : "Cha baba. Konke kulungile ngakimi. I'll support any of your decisions." He nods.
Sizwe : "Can I have some tea please?." MaNgwane bows and walks off to the kitchen.
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Stolen Heart
General FictionBook 2 of KwaDlamini. Life is a circle of happiness , sadness , hard times & good times. ~Bright Drops.