Shrivelled Roses 1 (Intro)

Chapter 33

-𝑺𝒊𝒚𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒂 𝑴𝒄𝑪𝒍𝒂𝒘-
"𝐼 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑜𝑛 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑆𝑖𝑦𝑎... 𝐼 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘. 𝐼 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝐼 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘. 𝐼'𝑙𝑙 𝑝𝑎𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑜𝑢𝑏𝑙𝑒, 𝐼 p𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑒."

She replayed his words in her head as she got off the car...They were laced with sexual tension in 'em, she indeed felt that and maybe that's why she was excited all of a sudden. Besides, zange ingabimnandi futhi ke into ebiwayo so this one was no exception... ibibiwa in a sense that her boyfriend wasn't aware that she cut their plans short because of her boss. She told him she was going back to work.
"𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑓𝑓𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢, 𝐼 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝐼'𝑚 𝑔𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑐𝑟𝑎𝑧𝑦 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒... 𝑃𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑒𝑥𝑡 𝑓𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘. 𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑟𝑒𝑖𝑚𝑏𝑢r𝑠𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑖𝑡"
She walked inside, following the pin.The place smelled like it had just been cleaned, smelled really fresh... but the daunting issue was the long passage. Her senses were on par, she could hear "click" sounds from the end of the passage so she figured he was in the last room with a door that was left ajar. She calculated her steps, one at a time, each one in sync with her breathing. That was the only possible way she could calm her nerves down.When she eventually got to the room, she gently pushed the door open and found Mr. Abendeiya sitting on a couch with a bottle of whiskey next to him and a half-drank glass in his one hand. The room was furnished with lounge furnisher, fully furnished too and it smelled of lavender. He saw her and jumped off his seat already looking flushed.
"Siya, you're here... hey" he spoke up nervously and she just looked around, building her confidence. "Please uhm... take a seat" he assured me her in pointing at an available couch. She sat down, crossed her legs and waited for him as he walked over to the other end of the room where he emerged with a wine in an iced bucket and her glass. He opened the bottle right in front of her, poured it out and handed the glass over. She took a sip and calmed down as he sat right next to her, not where he was sitting when she walked in.
Chris: Thank you for coming.Siya: You still pay my salary.He chuckled.Chris: I uhm, I don't want to waste your time so I will get straight to the point.She nodded, taking another sip.Chris: I love you.
Sanda laughed, he expected that.She would laugh at anything.
Chris: I understand that you have a man, and I have a wife too but that has not stopped me from actually falling for you. I don't know how to act around you lately, and when you're not at work I feel like my world is crashing.
She laughed again, knocking his confidence off the floor.
Chris: I know we have worked together professionally for three years, and I wouldn't want that to change hence I have been ignoring these feelings for the longest time. My dad treats you like his daughter, I wouldn't want to ruin the relationship you have with him... but I cant pretend anymore. I want you, I love you Siya.She smiled, sipped on her bev and then looked at him.Sanda: Its lust wena Chris, certainly not love.Chris: Siya you're not listening to me.Sanda: I am listening to you Mr. Abendeiya, and I am telling you that you just want to have sex with me. Lust.Christ shook his head....Sanda: I have a boyfriend that I am happy with, he loves me dearly and I have no doubt about that. I feel safe with him. You on the other hand, you have a wife that you've been married to for the past twelve years, you love her. I am not a child that will believe you are only with her because of the kids or because you're protecting the family name... no. You love her. So, believe me when I say whatever you are feeling is lust Chris, definitely not love my dear.Chris: Siya, you know I could treat you much better than that Zulu boy.Sanda: You want me, yet you're still insulting my boyfriend?
He looked down, and apologized.
Sanda: Let's say I agree to whatever you're proposing, because I know you will not leave Faith, what do I gain from all of this?Chris: Whatever you want.Sanda: Uh-uh, you must have at least drawn something up. I can't risk with my life and reputation for "whatever you want" kaloku Chris.

Be real, what am I gaining from this?He breathed, nervously looking at his hands and then he looked back at her gorgeous face. His mind went off-track for a second, imagining how he would like her face and suckle on her cheeks, granted the opportunity. He was smitten.
Chris: If you could be available for me whenever I needed you I would offer you R10K monthly allowance, that would be reviewed maybe after six months. On top of that I would buy you a new car, and pay for two vacations and flights in a year... hopefully I'd get to tag along in one of them.Siya: I want a raise, and a new position.Chris: I can give you a raise, not a position.Siya frowned.Chris: I can't let you work with someone else. I have to see you, every day.Sanda: Haibo we will still be working in the same building, don't be selfish.Chris: I'm sorry Siya, that I cannot and will not do. Everything else, I will willingly do, no hesitation.
She nodded, and put her glass down then turned to him, she felt his breath leave his body as his eyes dropped to her chest. She was one of the gifted ones.
"So, what are you going to do with me now that I'm here? I mean, I dropped everything, left my boyfriend and came running to you... compensate me, however way you see worthy."She didn't have to ask him twice, as though he had been waiting for the opportunity to present itself, he smashed his lips on hers, pulling her bottom lips into his greedy mouth and she winced. The couch was big enough for both of them... it looked like a sleeper couch took, very broad. He only noticed this as he lay her down, her clothes already across the coffee table, now left with underwear. He took a second and stopped, looked at her beautiful and delicate skin for over two minutes before kissing her from the toes up... sending tingles between her legs and all over her swollen nipples.
"God... what am I doing?" Siyasisanda mentally asked herself, but she wasn't even making an attempt to stop her boss from what he was doing. A part of her wanted him just as bad, another part wanted him as revenge to Kuriyata, but another part felt the betrayal she was embarking on. If her man were to ever find out about that couch moment, he would die. It would kill him... but she didn't stop.