Turning Table

Part 133

***He who owns my heart, Owns my body ***

🌹Lethukuthula 🌹

We finally landed in Durban, and as much as I told Mlondi that I need to go home, he just told me that he will drive me later, I don't know which later he is refering to since it's already a few munited after midnight.

I'm tired, drowsy worst part his hands are all over me as if he has not devoured me enough.
Him: we are here "
Me: my house?"
Him: tough luck...you in my house..."
Me: this is a hotel Mlondi" I said looking outside the window
Him: well the Bhengu's used to own few floors in this hotel, by me saying the Bhengu's I mean Ntsika, and just because my sister Sbahle loved the view in my brother's room,
Mvelo decide to buy the whole thing making it our hotel "
Me: what? ...a whole hotel?"
Him: yah he is such a show-off, I mean the guy already has his bloody five-star hotel in Ngoyameni, three lodges, game reserves, and estates under his name in every province, and now this? ...urg!"
Me: you jealous that his spending his money wisely while you...?"
I turned to look at him
Me: what do you do with your money vele?"

Him: what?"
Me: don't 'what' me? you heard me, Mlondi you live the most simplest life I have ever seen, besides your designer clothes, sneakers, and expensive cars what have you invested in?"
He looked at me like I just said he has lipstick on his shirt
Him: you are my investment...uma ucabanga umaKhumalo uzofuna amahhashi or izinkomo for lobola?"

I hit his shoulder and he laughed, opening the door for me, from the inside
Me: Mlondi im serious"
Him: it's after midnight babe and we talking about finances?"
Me: I just asked you a simple question why are you so cagey now?"
Him: I'm not cagey babe all I mean to say is that isn't our relationship too young for us to talk about such a  subject?"
I folded my arms and looked at him but he just decided to jump off the car, walked around the car to open my door but he found me still glued on my seat and looking at him

Him: what now?" He said in frustration, he run his hands on his face and then place his one arm on the roof of the car and looked at me,
I can't help but look at how tall he is, wearing a black Nike tracksuit, and sneakers, he got a cap on and a hood of his Nike jacket over the cap, he looks super hot damn am I the luckiest girl to have such a man or what?

Him: look babe I get that Every couple has the “where is this going”  conversation sooner or later in relationships,
so when that conversation arises organically, which it will you or we will then take it as a chance to have a second, deeper conversation about money. Talk about what we both want from the future, and you’ll probably find that finances will inevitably come up.

From there, you can transition into asking me about my financial past and present, the deeper stuff you don’t need to get into it until our relationship gets a bit more serious."
Me: what?"
Him: we not fighting mam Ntungwa we talking, it's just that this talk is way too serious for my liking when I'm still thinking about your tight cookie and on the other hand thinking of ways to torture Impi for allowing Jabu's pussy to drive him crazy "
Me: pussy? Is that your answer?"

I clicked my tongue and pushed him away from the car as I made my way out
Him: no, I said cookie and punching my idiot brother on the nose...babe will talk about how deep my pocket are, and my business soon, I promise"
He hooked his arm around my neck making me look even short under his arms
Me: legit business right ?"
Him: mmm"
Me: you do have a legit business right?"

I tried to look at him, but he placed his chin on my head and responded
Him: yeah...." as he kissed my head, while we made our way to the elevator.
His response is Not convincing at all and he knows I am on to him, but knowing him he will just try and use sex to destruct me,