Onalerona's POV
I'm still a bit shaken by what happened with Mvelo. Or am i imagining things? No, I did feel his hand touch my butt the same way i know he didn't knock he just entered. I walk to his office and get inside. "How long will you take?" I ask. "I'll be done in thirty minutes or so." answers Nkosikhona and i nod.
"Uright?" he asks and i nod. (are you okay?) "Yeah i am okay why?" I ask. "You seem out of it. Iza lana." (come here.) "I need to get ready." "Come here Onalerona." I sigh and walk towards him and he pushes the chair back and i sit on his lap. "Talk to me." "I'm fine Nkosikhona." "You don't look fine." "Well I am fine i promise."
He stares at me for a second and sighs. "Okay you can go and get ready." he says and i stand up and walk to the shelves. I push the middle one and punch the code and it opens and i walk in. I sigh a sigh of relief when the door closes. I'm just going to pretend that my encounter with Mvelo never happened and i will stop going to my locker room.
He has easy access there so at least when I'm here I'm much more safer. I'd rather be safe than sorry. Thirty minutes later he walks in and sits on the couch and does the manspread position that manages to leave me weak in the knees. Focus girl. how when his looking like a snack.
The song It won't stop by Sevyn Streeter ft Chris Brown starts playing. This is one of my favourite songs the way their voices blend so well and the harmonies are just perfect. I like the part when she says: you rocking my body, rock the boat Aaliyah, don't it sound familiar. That part drives me crazy.
I finish dancing and end my performance with an upside down split on the pole. I get down and open my eyes and his smirking. "Why you smirking?" I ask and he chuckles. "I'm admiring talent. I just love the way you move around the pole." he answers and i giggle. "Thank you."
"Don't just stand there looking cute come here." he says and i roll my eyes. I walk towards him and sit on his lap and wrap my legs around his waist. He pulls me closer and i can feel his dick poking me. This one is hard i don't understand why. "Why are you always hard?" he laughs.
"You should see the way you move around the pole then you will understand why i am hard." he answers and i giggle. "I try here and there." I say and he chuckles. "You do more than trying you know your business." "Thank you." He pulls me in for a kiss and i can feel his hands go underneath the skirt I'm wearing. "Quicky." I giggle and nod.
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"Tiro e ntse jang sisi?" asks Obakeng. (how's work sisi?) "Ga go na sepe. Ga go na sepe se se kgethegileng se diragalang." I answer. I take some popcorn and stuff it in my mouth. (Its okay. There is nothing special going on.) Its just me and Obakeng in the house. They have taken my sister to the doctor because she isn't feeling well.
"A o sa ntse o dira kopo ya tiro ya go nna ramatlotlo?" he asks. (Are you still applying for an accounting post?) "Nnyaa, ke ikhuditse. Ke lapisitswe ke go ganwa. Go botlhoko. Ke tla leka gape ngwaga o o tlang. Ke tlile go leka go dira mo gontsi ka tiro e ke nang le yone gone jaanong." I answer and he hums.
(No i am taking a break I am just tired of the rejection it hurts. I will try again next year. I'm just going to try and make the most out of the job i have now.) "Ka letsatsi lengwe dikgoro di tla bulega. Sengwe se segolo se tlile go diragala se se ka nnang sa leka go thubaganya mme go na le mpho e e tla tlang mo ngwageng o o tlang mme o se ka wa tshwenyega o tla tswa mo go yone o nonofile." he says and i look at him.
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