Forbidden Treasure ✓

27.) Old wounds.

Onalerona's POV

I get inside the room and wow its beautiful. Its ten times better than the private rooms downstairs. This one screams its for the boss and boss only. I walk to the stage where the pole is and do a little twirl. I like this private room a lot more than the others...you like it because you dancing for your man...my man, my man. I giggle.

I search for songs on spotify and i choose Unholy by Sam Smith ft Kim Petras. I pause the music and wait for him to come. He comes after thirty minutes and he sits on the couch and makes himself comfortable. He sits in a manspread position and you can see his dick print. I quickly look away before my nasty thoughts take over.

I unpause the music and close my eyes and imagine that i am in a serene place. Its easier to dance now because there is no crowd but i still close my eyes and imagine myself in that serene place to get started. I end my performance with my usual split and when i open my eyes i notice that his are slightly red.

The way his looking at me right now...if we weren't taking things at a normal pace i know he would have had me right here and now. That safety purpose thought is still lingering in my head and i make a mental note to push him to explain what he means by that. "Come here."

I walk towards him and sit on his lap with both my legs wrapped around his waist. He wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me in for a kiss. We pull apart from the kiss to catch our breath. "You looked so perfect while performing." he says and i blush. "Thank you."

He chuckles. "You so cute when shy." he says and i roll my eyes. "Stop making me feel shy." I say. "I can't stop because it shows i still have that effect on you." "So you trying to boost your own ego by doing this?" he chuckles. "When you put it that way you make me look like a bad man." we chuckle.

"If you say so." he laughs. "You so beautiful you know that." he says and i giggle. "I know that." "I can't get over your beauty sthandwa sami its out of this world." I smile. (my love.) This man and saying all the right words. "Thank you." He kisses my forehead and i giggle. "Dance for me again."

"What song should i dance too?" I ask. "I'm thinking of Dance for you by Beyonce." he answers. "Okay then let me go." He removes his arms around my waist and i get up. His dick was poking me anyways so I'm glad he said i should dance for him.

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I see him walking in the room with a tray that has two plates and glasses and a jug of juice. Ooh wow i am having breakfast in bed. When was the last time i was this spoiled? I definitely missed this side of him, the kind and caring side that he would show to people close to him.

I put my phone down and sit up. At least i have brushed my teeth already so i can eat. "Morning." he greets and i smile. "Hi Mvelase." I say and he smiles. "Ke ne ke tlhologelelwa tsela e o neng o ntumedisa ka yone." I giggle. (i missed you greeting me like that.)

"Well you should start getting used to it now because i am here to stay but I will only greet you like this if you have been nice." I say and he smiles. "Now thats music to my ears and anyways I'm always nice." we chuckle. He places the tray on my lap and the plate is filled with all the good stuff: your mushroom, eggs, bacon, sausage you name it. "This looks nice."

"Of course it will i made it." he says and i roll my eyes. "Don't go all cocky on me." I say and we chuckle. "Come lets eat." He settles in next to me and we start eating. "So what did i do to deserve this special treatment you?" he rolls his eyes. "Should there be an occasion to spoil my girlfriend."