After I got back to my place and screamed at my mom about the date allowance I got from Hunter, she was more excited for me and insisted that I ask to leave early at work so that I can prepare for my date. After working twice as hard, I left work and went straight to Oceans Mall where I purchased my outfit and got my make up done and weave installed. New weave by the way. I hardly do anything like that to my hair. Braids here and there, afro let loose, tribal cornrows but never weave installation. But with the date allowance I got, I figured it permitted me to go wild. I get to my apartment and decide to take a few pictures because this is a once off type of beauty. I don’t wanna post them now because Musongaka might rain on my parade.
When the clock strikes 7, I bath, making sure not to ruin my make up and then dress up in my pink lace up front drop shoulder shirt dress which I pair with a black criss cross ankle strap sandals. When I’m satisfied with my look, I walk to the lounge where I find mom eating ice cream. She places the tub down and assesses my look before she claps her hands like an excited toddler.
“This guy won’t know what hit him. For real. Like, I can’t even recognize you right now.”
I laugh. “Do you wanna take pictures of me?”
“Gladly.” I have the latest iPhone 15 but I hardly take pictures. I only bought it because it was a practical choice. Luckily I was taught how to set up the camera, so mom goes wild with the mini photoshoot. She is even instructing me on how to pose. This woman. My phone beeps and she checks the message. “He is here.” She squeals. “But let him wait for 10 minutes. Make him sweat a bit.” I chuckle. But I still listen to her. Look at me taking dating advice from an elder. Give me a Bell’s, haters.
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“Ow wow.” Hunter places his hand over his mouth to hide his shock. “I don’t think I have ever seen someone as stunning as you before.”
I grin. “I doubt that.” I stop in front of him and take in his look. I have always seen him wearing suits. Today he decided on a navy fitted suit and a black shirt which is unbuttoned. He looks hot, I won’t lie. He is also buffy. I just wanna cling onto his muscled arms. Judge me. I don’t care.
“Can I hug you or even get a kiss?” I roll my eyes but step closer and he takes that as an invitation. He wraps his arms around me and perks my lips. “I have tasted you, so I know if I prolong the kiss, I might do inappropriate things to you.”
“What if I want you to do inappropriate things to me?”
He groans. “My lady, I have no self control, so don’t tempt me like that.” He holds my hand as he leads me to a Silver Grey Maserati MC20. I do a double take. Holy shit. I’m not a car fanatic but guys. Yuh. He opens the passenger door and I slide in. He goes around to his seat and starts the car. “I am not being flashy or anything but this was the most subtle car in my garage.”
I snort and take my time to admire the interior of this baby. “I know the cost of this one, Hunter. Musongaka actually wants to buy it as a treat this winter.”
He smirks. “Well I’m glad you got to ride mine first.” I laugh because that sounded so dirty.
“So where are we going?”
“It’s a surprise. You look beautiful by the way.” I look outside the windows so that he doesn’t see me blushing and mumble a ‘thanks’. “What type of music do you listen to?”
“Jazz.”
“Romance of the soul. Such mature taste.” He plays some jazz instrumental music and my mind and heart just feels at peace. I don’t know when was the last time I actually enjoyed jazz with someone who understood it.
“So where is your girlfriend or wife?”
He laughs. “At home with my two kids.” My eyes pop out and I turn to stare at him. “Ow My God. You look more pretty and innocent with that look on your face.” He continues laughing. “I cheated on my ex fiance two years ago and she left me. I’m not proud of my actions and I actually woke up and smelled the coffee three months after she left me. I will admit, I have been having meaningless hook up ever since but when I saw you, My Lady, something in me shifted. You had that innocent look I wanted to corrupt but at the same time you looked vulnerable and I just wanted to be that beast that stays up at night to keep the monsters away from you while you sleep soundly.”
“That’s deep.” He shrugs.
“After our restroom hook up, I knew you weren’t some damsel in distress but I still wanted you. More than I have ever wanted any other woman in my life. Anyways that’s enough serious talk for first date. We haven’t even made it past entrée.” He glances at me and we both chuckle.
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By the time we enter Salt Rock Hotel in Balitto, it’s already almost 8. He was speeding really fast on our way here but I did not pay attention to that because we were talking the whole time. Discussing current affairs. Even had a debate about basketball. He is a fan of the NBA which is something I also like. Weird, right? No, the part about me having a favourite sport. The hotel is really breathtaking. I love night views so much. The lights and the peace and quiet. A concierge leads us the restaurant and shows us to our seats. We are given the menu and Hunter browses through it fast before placing it down and looks at me.
“Everything in here looks delicious but look far more appetizing.”
My panties bawo.
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Ms robotics.

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BEGUILED
Short StoryShe has been belittled and told she isn't enough time and time again. When a stranger comes into her life and tells her to the opposite, will she believe him or continue on the low self esteem path? A short story by Minenhle Nkosi the author 💙