Ignite My Soul

Chapter 14.2: I am ready

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We should have counted up the cost.

But instead, we got lost

In the second, in the minute

In the hour, hey, hey, hey

As we lay

We forgot about tomorrow

As we lay

Oh no, oh no, no

My love, why can't you see

How loving you is killing me

I can't think of no one else.

Baby, baby I can't take it no more.

You see, I can't be in your life.

You gotta go home to your wife.

Oh, it's morning

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On Friday, I went over to his house, and I met the immediate family. I found him chilling with the neighbour and his wife. His brother was in the bedroom, playing video games. His uncle had gone to fetch his girlfriend. Everyone welcomed me with open arms. It made me wonder how often Tsholo hangs with them and if they know that she is pregnant. I did not express my thoughts, though, to avoid any conflict and get my share of the magic stick and tongue.

It felt a bit awkward saying "good night' to the brother and uncle, knowing that in a few minutes, they would hear my moans and screams. Khaya switched on the TV and increased the volume in the hope that it would drown out our sexy noises. Did I mention I scream and moan loudly? For a moment, we really thought the TV sound worked until we heard the uncle's girlfriend moaning. We burst out laughing. Poor baby brother!

I left Khaya's house early Saturday morning because I had to go to my house, get ready, and do my passion work.

It is Monday evening, and he sends me a text.

Khaya: "Hey. How'd your meeting go?"

Khwezi: "It was great. It was not a meeting. I had to attend to some people who came to consult, and then I went to a sweat lodge the whole of yesterday till midnight. Back to passion work duties later today."

Khwezi: "How did the interrogation go?"

Khaya: "What interrogation?"

Khwezi: "Your family interrogation about me."

Khaya: "Oh no. No interrogation."

Khwezi: "Aaah sweet man. They are good pips. I had fun with all of them, especially loving Vuyani and the wife."

Khaya: "Hahahahahahaha. My neighbour is a character."

Khwezi: "He makes the neighbourhood great, I'm sure."

Khaya: "He's so cool and in love... aaargh."

Khwezi: "Hahaha. Yeah, that makes him a lovely soul. After all, we are all loving beings. It's just different degrees and focus. Plans for Heritage Day?"

Khaya: "Chilling... no major plans. PlayStation and reading."

Khwezi: "Check this out." I send him a video of a stand-up comedy.

Khaya: "He's a fugging awesome comedian. Funny...I know him. He has a squeaky voice, though. Lol"

Khwezi: "Yeah, squeaky voice and lisp. Then I discovered your Bhodloza video. I'm in stitches."

Khaya: "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. That's gonna be a party joke."

Khwezi: "LMAO... Nah, I cannot expose my private dancer. Bazongithathela. (They will take you from me.)"