Mr Nkosi watched Samkelo trying to figure a way to hit his golf ball, a way that will make him win, Damien is in no mood for golf. That's what I like about him, he's nothing like my father and he has no intentions of being like him, Lwazi threw him the stick. He looked down at it then the ball then the stick and he took a swing, sending the stick flying half across the field.
"Your boyfriend is terrible at golf".
"My boyfriend is terrible at everything human".
Owami smiled."I bet that's why you even like him".
"That too".
"Oooh".She then bit her lower lip.
"Don't be nasty".
She smiled walking out, I watched her with a smile, she's nasty, I went to the kitchen and kissed mom's cheek greeting everyone then took a seat on the counter table eating ice cream and watching her cooking with the other ladies. I missed my mom's cooking more than anything. She can cook literally anything, she does own over 15 restaurants worldwide after all.
She watched Leo and Noah trying to help with the cooking, she then laughed shaking her head, they are eating more than helping. She kicked them out making me smile, she's an angel, it still beats me how she ended up with my father, she could have had any man she wanted. Right, then Owami, Lwazi and I would never have been born.
Samkelo got in followed by Lwazi then Damien, who is bored and who has been ignoring me the whole day, he's not good with people and people are not good with him. Lwazi gave them beer, my brother is the most annoying person ever, everything he does is annoying, he took a seat on the counter chair forcing me to jump down then give mom another kiss on the cheek. No thank you, Lwazi.
He smiled waving goodbye, I smiled showing him my middle finger, Samkelo chuckled shaking his head, I took Damien's hand and he let me pull him up and pull him with me upstairs. I sat down on the floor my back on the bed pointing him to also sit.
"Your brother missed you".
That made me laugh."Doubtful, very doubtful, I think he was adopted".
"What?".
"Think about it, Owami and I are pretty much the same person, he's different, I mean really different".
Damien shook his head."That doesn't mean he was adopted".
"Can we talk about last night?".
"What about last night?".
"You were having a nightmare, a really bad one".I lifted up my t-shirt."You almost ripped my skin off".
And he held my shoulder turning me around, he brushed the sore."I'm so sorry".
I turned back around."It's okay, I didn't know you were into kinky stuff".
"Kinky?".
"And this is precisely why I like you".I said kissing his cheek.
And he just sat there watching me walk away to the bathroom, I kissed him, on the cheek, yes but it is a kiss, I held my lips smiling, he has soft cheeks.
"What's the deal with Damien?".
Owami turned around, making Samkelo turn her back around applying sunscreen on her back.
"What do you mean?".
"I mean, your sister is into weird people I figured that one out already but Damien, he takes the cup".
"He's just shy".
"And plain weird, everyone was as good as naked, I mean it was 38 degrees outside and he had on a sweater".
