Chapter 24

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Manqoba

I chuckled as she tightly closed her legs and looked out the window. I could tell that she was probably horny since I didn't let her cum as her punishment. I drove out of the apartment and drove to my place. While driving, I placed my hand on her thigh, and she looked at me, then removed it, causing me to laugh.

Me: "Hawu, baby?"
Khwezi: "Leave me alone, tuu." I laughed again, and she looked at me in annoyance.
Me: "Ok, ke. I'm sorry." She looked at me then back at the window.
Khwezi: "Wenzeni Nqoba?" Hebana?
Me: "For pulling out my hand." I said this while trying to hold my laughter.
Me: "Come here." She looked at me in confusion.
Khwezi: "Where must I go?"
Me: "Come sit on my lap."
Khwezi: "Haa..while you're driving? No, thank you."
Me: "Just sit on my lap." I said as I moved the chair back.
Khwezi: "Hebana? We must arrive alive, Nqoba. Kanti, did you buy your license?" I laughed.
Me: "I didn't, baby. Just come." She was hesitant at first, but she came over and sat on my lap.
Me: "Hold the steering wheel." She placed her hands over my hands, but I removed mine, and I placed my hands around her waist.
Khwezi: "Why did you remove your hands?"
Me: "Just control the car." And I planted kisses on her neck and back.
Khwezi: "Don't do that."
Me: "But I want to nje." And I gave her another kiss.
Khwezi: "We will die, im telling you, and im way too beautiful to die." I chuckled as it was the same thing she said to me at Club Zero.
Me: "We will die together, baby." We drove to my place with her controlling the steering wheel, and I was controlling the brakes until we reached my place. We parked the car and went inside the house.
Me: "Let's go to bed."
Khwezi: "Im not sleepy."
Me: "We can watch a movie if you want?"
Khwezi: "Ok." We went to the cinema room and sat on the double couch. Luckily, the cinema room had a snack cabinet, so we took popcorn and water from the bar fridge.
Khwezi: "Im choosing the movie."
Me: "No girly stuff, please."
Khwezi: "Hawu Nqoba? I want to watch a romantic movie."
Me: "Hayi Sthandwa sam, let's watch an Action movie."
Khwezi: "Haa.. . We're not watching violence and people killing each other."
Me: "What's wrong with that?"
Khwezi: "Hayi, I don't like it." I decided to test the waters.
Me: "What if I was part of the Mafia or i was a gangster?"
Khwezi: "I would have left you." Fuck!
Me: "Why?"
Khwezi: "You'll have enemies, and sometimes they target loved ones, so no." What she said got to me. Now I can't tell her because she'll definitely leave me.
Me: "Ok, let's go sleep."
Khwezi: "Umm..are you ok?" My mood changed when she said she'll leave me if I was part of the Mafia, but I gave her a faint smile and took her hand.
Me: "Yes, im fine, I'm just tired." I stood up, and she followed the bedroom. She got under the covers while I changed. I got in bed, and I wrapped my arms around her and drifted to Lala land.

At the One and Only Hotel in Cape Town.

Xolani stood up from the bed and took the used condom with him to the toilet. He carefully wrapped it with the tissue he found and flushed it down the toilet. He went back to the room, and his mistress had passed out after an intense round of huffing and puffing. His phone rang and it was Martha, his wife so he chose not to answer it as he had told her that he's working on a new project in Cape Town hense he wouldn't be able to talk to her. He had booked this room for 3 days so that he could be able to spend time away from his needy wife. Well, he was working on a new project in Cape Town since he had received R250 000 from Antonio, who approached him and convinced him to agree to the partnership of taking down the Zungus.

He wore the hotel robe and sat down on the armchair. He took out one of his finest cigars and smoked it. After a few minutes of peace and relaxation, he heard a knock. He stood up and went to the door. He opened it and found a box with a big red bow on it. He carried the heavy box and placed it carefully on the table, trying not to wake the sleeping beauty. He opened it and moved back as he was attacked with the awful smell that came from the black bag that was inside the box. As soon as he opened the plastic, he got the shock of his life as he saw the head of Bheki with a bullet hole in his forehead and other limbs. Xolani ran straight to the bathroom and puked, causing Dimpho to wake up. Dimpho stood up but quickly coveted her nose as she smelled the rotten stench that came from the box. She walked slowly towards the box and quickly fainted when she saw the distorted figure. When Xolani was done, he quickly ran back to the room, grabbed his phone, and called Antonio.

Antonio: "What?"
Xolani: "H..he..they got him."
Antonio: "Who?"
Xolani: "B..Bheki. They chopped his limbs off and sent him to me with a letter saying I'm next." Antonio sighed in annoyance.
Antonio: "So you called me to tell me that?"
Xolani: "Haw, what will we do?"
Antonio: "I literally don't know what you want from me. You gave me the information i needed, and I gave you your money. So what do you want me to do?"
Xolani: "Please, man, I need your protection."
Antonio: "No me jodas( don't shit on me) Xolani. I don't owe you anything, so I don't know why you are calling me, nx."
And he hanged up. Xolani quickly went to a shower and got dressed in his tracksuit. He was so paranoid and thought he was being watched by the Zungus. He knew that the death of Bheki was a warning to him and Antonio so he arranged bodyguards to watch over his family because he knew what the Zungus were capable of. He packed all of his things and exited the room, leaving a past out Dimpho on the floor. He walked out of the hotel without checking out at the reception and went to his brand new  blue BMW X3 he bought with the money he received from Antonio. As soon as he started the car, a notification came through from his phone. The message said: "The wicked will suffer in the hands of the Gods." Xolani was confused by the message, but little did he know that the bomb that was under his car was about to go off. He drove away from the hotel, and minutes later, the bomb went off...

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