QUEEN OF DIAMONDS

CHAPTER 44

I wiped myself down with a towel as I looked for my phone on the deck chair. Maybe Andile took it. "AAANDDIILEEE!" I screamed walking towards the house. "KEEEAABEEETSSSWEE!" he replied in the same tone, making me roll my eyes. He sounded like he was in the dining room so I went there. There was a door that directly led to the dining room so I walked through there as I wiped my hair. "Andile, have you seen my- oh shit!" I had just started asking Andile when I realised the table was full of men, staring right back at me. I was wearing one of my skimpier bikinis that just covered my nipples and all of my crotch- thankfully- so I hurriedly tried to cover up with a towel. Andile looked amused at my embarrassment until he noticed the men undressing me with their eyes. He cleared his throat and they all looked away, except for one man. Him? He was basically raping me with his eyes making me frown. Andile noticed and glared at him but he smirked at me before looking back down at the papers that covered the table. There were 8 of them, I'm pretty sure they speak Zulu as well. Iy'phongo ziyazisho. "Sanibonani, I'm sorry, I didn't realise we had company. Andile I was looking for my phone, have you seen it?" I asked. "I think I saw it on the bed," he says looking at me dead ass in the eyes, with a look that's enough to wither flowers in full bloom. "Ngiyabonga," I say and leave, walking back outside to the pool house to shower there because I was not about to do the walk of shame by those men. I take a hot steaming shower, put on the biggest and fluffiest gown I could find in the towel and gown cabinet and walk back into the house, through the kitchen entrance. After asking Isabel, one of the helpers to serve them drinks, I went to the bedroom and change in to a black spaghetti strap maxi dress. I feel his presence without turning around. He whines and I turn to face him and he wraps his arms around my waist. "Kwenzenjani Khabazela?" I ask. "They have a crush on you," he replies and I can't help but laugh. "Obani?" I ask, knowing exactly who he meant. "Mxm. You know exactly who I'm talking about," he says and I laugh harder. "Mina ngithanda wena nje Mkhize," I said and he smiles. "Sebehambile?" I ask and he nods. I'm not even going to ask what they were doing here. I've learned to mind my own shit. He kisses me, and his hands go over my ass. Sigh, another day of mind blowing sex.