Nomandla Paris
It was finally time for me to go back to work. I just hope that Cindy doesn't become a nuisance. Lifa, yesterday went to get me a new work uniform so I'm sorted now. My boys will stay with their grandmother for the day so I'm good.
Lifa: "Do you want me to walk you in?" I nod as I suddenly feel scared. We walk inside and as usual, the staff is still organizing things as they have to be. I greet and we walk further into Cindy's office at the back. I knock and she invites me in
Cindy: "Nomandla Paris Khumalo."
Me: "Good morning Cindy."
Cindy: "Mr. M?" she acknowledges him smiling.
Lifa: "Hi. I am here accompanying my wife to report for duty this morning." he says making Cindy frown.
Cindy: "Uhm I don't follow."
Me: "I am here to report back to work. My leave has ended so.." I shrug.
Cindy: "Uhm...about that... I'm sorry Nomandla but there is no job for you here anymore." she shrugs.
Me: "What? Why?"
Cindy: "We can not keep you here after you got arrested. We also cannot have a violent person..."
Lifa: "Excuse me, my wife may have been arrested but it was all lies. She was wrongfully arrested which means she is innocent so I really don't understand how you are throwing her out for that."
Cindy: "Mr. M, this is just how the protocol is here. Nonetheless, we have already found a replacement."
Me: "What?!" the door opens and the she-devil walks in.
Hle: "Good morning. Boss, I'm here to sign the register."
Cindy: "That is your replacement Ms Khumalo."
Lifa: "It's Mrs Mhlongo. Asambe baby." I huff and take his hand holding it tightly as I try to hold back my tears. He opens my car door and helps me in before he turns me to face him. As soon as our eyes meet, my tears start flowing.
Me: "I really don't know what she wants from me Ndlalifa." I say on the verge of tears.
Hle: "I want you to suffer. Do you know the saying, 'Izono zobaba zosala ezinganeni', that means you are still to suffer for your parents' sins. You need to suffer for your father's sins and your husband's." I don't even know where she came from.
Lifa: "Just say whatever sh*t you want to say and stop being so evil and stupid man!"
Hle: "Ndlalifa!" she laughs.
Hle: "You honestly thought you could kill my sister and get away with it?! By the way, you did a phenomenal job in pinning her death on your father."
Lifa: "I didn't kill your sister."
Hle: "Yeah whatever! I know the truth and whatever crap y'all are doing at that stupid palace, you better pray it works according to your plans."
Lifa: "What?!"
Hle: "You heard me! And wena.." she points at me with her long index finger while squinting her eyes.
Me: "Tell me my parents sins."
Hle: "You will pay for all those years I grew up without a father, struggling while my father was busy being the father of the year with y'all. Just know that I will make you all pay. I may already have all the others earing at the palm of my hands but wena nonyoko nizongazi." I frown.
Me: "You saying ubaba is ..."
Hle: "Yeah he is my father too. He cheated on your mom with my mom. He was unfaithful."
Me: "What?!"
Hle: "Yabo, you all are so naive. In varsity, I already knew how to approach you and luckily for me, you curved pretty quickly. I befriended you in hopes that uKhumalo would recognize me as his daughter but nope, he still ignored me. So now, they are all paying."
Me: "But why would you choose to punish me for Khumalo?!"
Hle: "Because you are his treasure, something I should have been too. Your father is selfish!" I try taking deep breaths as I start feeling some mild pains in my abdomen area. Lifa brushes my arms.
Lifa: "Calm down baby." he says softly looking into my eyes. I sit properly in my seat and let him buckle me up. We are both ignoring Nelihle as she continues ranting. I really cannot believe all of this.
Lifa: "Do you want to go home?" I shake my head. I don't want to see my kids like this. He drives to his workplace.
Lifa: "Would you like to be my PA for today, just so you can get your mind off things a bit?" I smile nodding.
Me: "Yes please."
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Me: "I'm hungry baby."Lifa: "Order some food on my phone love." he says handing me his phone.
Me: "I don't want that kind of food Ndlalifa. I want you, here, now." he clears his throat.
Lifa: "Baby, I'm in a meeting." I frown.
Me: "You lying." I go stand behind his chair to peep on his laptop screen and looks like he isn't lying. I wave at the screen.
Me: "Hi."
Man: "The beautiful Mrs M. Njomane, it's time we cut this meeting. Take care of your woman." They all laugh and Lifa closes his laptop. He turns his chair around pulling me to stand in between his legs.
Lifa: "I love you yezwa?" My breathing hitches when I feel his hand trailing against my coochie. He softly pulls on my p*ssy lips. He lifts my dress a bit and plants soft kisses on each thigh.
Lifa: "I think I love you in your dress uniform more." he says lifting me to his table. He makes me sit with my legs open and then pulls my thong down and leaves them to fall on the floor. He pulls me by my thighs and buries his face deep in between my legs.
Me: "Ndlalifa." I whisper when the pleasure intensifies all over my body. I hold his head right where I want it as I grind my hips. My legs start shaking as he sucks on my cl*t with so much intensity.
Me: "Hawemah!" I exclaim as I feel myself violently shaking against his face. It doesn't help that he is holding me in place, making sure I don't move away or push him off. He watches me fall apart with a big grin and his glistening beard, making me want to run my tongue all over it.
He stands up and stands in between my legs. He looks at me intensely while he fiddles with his pants then pulls me to him. He starts rubbing hard and veiny member. He starts rubbing his member all around my walls before deeply plunging himself in me making me cry out loud. The door opens as he continues pumping into me.
Lifa: "Malume!"
His Uncle: "Make sure to lock the door next time please! Y'all just traumatized me!" he says then I hear the door close. Lifa continues pumping into me while kissing and biting my neck.
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