If Kgopotso was given a chance to see every single corner of Paris, I'm sure she would. We've been to about four tourist destinations so far and she's having a blast. Seeing her happy brings me pleasure so she can knock herself out as much as she wants to.
We're about to eat dinner down at the lobby and she's wearing a tight blue dress and it looks absolutely amazing on her. It hugs her thighs perfectly. Muhle umkami bafethu. ( My wife is beautiful)
KWANELE :What are you going to eat?
KGOPOTSO :Yohh I don't know! I'm caught up, there are so many options here. What are you going to have?
KWANELE :Ai angazi. It's just food I can't pronounce here, yini iBoeuf Bourguignon?
Ai angizazi lezi into mina. (I don't know these things)
She laughs out.
KGOPOTSO :Whuu typical zulu man. Try it out hao.
KWANELE :And if I don't like it?
KGOPOTSO :Oh my gosh, you're Kwanele my Dlamini, you'll buy something else.
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KGOPOTSO :I'm not going to eat for the next 3 days.
She ate till she could barely walk.
KWANELE :Haibo unamanga mkami,you love food way too much. (You're lying)
KGOPOTSO :Oh wow, it's your fault. You kept telling me to eat.
KWANELE: Because you wanted to try everything.
She takes of her shoes and throws herself on the bed.
KGOPOTSO :Yoh. Never again.
I sit down next to her.
KWANELE: This dress looks good on you.
KGOPOTSO :Thank you, I saw this girl on Instagram wearing and I just had to get it.
KWANELE :Hmm.
She bends down to pick up her shoes and the dress rides up her thighs.
KGOPOTSO :Kwanele are you even listening?
KWANELE :Huh? Yeah..
KGOPOTSO :Mxm,sies you're busy staring at my butt.
KWANELE :Is that a crime?
KGOPOTSO :Yess!
She goes into the bathroom and comes back wearing her gown.
KWANELE :Yini lena ongifihlela yona MaMotloung?
(What is it that you're hiding from me)
KGOPOTSO :What is it that you want to see Mr.
KWANELE :What's mine.
KGOPOTSO :What's yours?! This is all me Mr Dlamini!
She says, doing a little 360.
KWANELE :And what if I want to touch it?
She shoots a look at me and quickly looks away.
KWANELE : What if I want to see it?
I stand up from the bed and walk to where she's standing.
KWANELE : What would you say then?
I keep my hands from holding her, I want her to bring herself to me.
KWANELE :Kgopotso.
She still doesn't look at me, I'm getting impatient.
KGOPOTSO : Kwanele.
Her breathing is fast and heavy. Her body language is radiating lust and passion.
KWANELE : Ngiyakufuna. (I want you)
She swallows hard and briefly looks at me.
KGOPOTSO :Kwanele...I-
KWANELE :Ha.a.
Her body finally faces mine.
KGOPOTSO: I want you too.
She pulls at the loose knot of her robe and slides it off her body.
Sbe turns around and I slowly unzip the back of her dress. It falls down and I turn her to face me.
I swiftly pick her up and put her on the bed with her legs wrapped around me.
The kiss is sloppy, wet and needy. My dick is dying to dig deep inside of her. She smells so good. I unclasp her bra with one hand while the other parts her thighs.
She bites down at her bottom lip and her hands are gripping at the sheets underneath her.
KWANELE :Relax. I got you.
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I received a message from Dingane saying that Luke showed face at the kid's school. I want that bastard no where near my family. I need to deal with him once and for all.
KGOPOTSO :Good morning Mr Dlamini.
She walks out the to the patio wearing nothing but my shirt.
KWANELE : Good morning Mrs Dlamini. How did you sleep?
She goes on her tip toes and plants a kiss on my lips.
KGOPOTSO :I barely slept because of you, keeping me up the entire night.
KWANELE :That shirt looks terrible on you, take it off.
She smiles and walks back to the bed, unbuttoning the shirt. She lies down on the bed completely naked.
KGOPOTSO :Is that better for you sir?
I guess she's not going to be able to walk for the rest of the day then.
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We're at the Eiffel Tower and she's completely blown away.
KGOPOTSO :We need to take pictures so we can show the kids!
She hands me her phone and like always I'm forced to take a million pictures of her. She's never satisfied with like 2 or 3. It's always has to be a ridiculous number like 20. I can never say no to her so I guess I'll have to become her personal photographer then.
After her little photoshoot we go to a restaurant for lunch.
KGOPOTSO :I'm going to the bathroom okay.
KWANELE :Mhm.
She stands up to go to the bathroom. Roughly 5 minutes pass and she isn't back yet.
After about another 5 minutes she quickly rushes back to the table.
KWANELE :Yini, what happened?
Her hands are shaking and she's breathing heavily.... Somethings wrong.
KWANELE :Kgopotso?
KGOPOTSO :I'm fine, it's just that there was this pervert in the women's bathroom waiting outside the bathroom stall for me.
KWANELE : A man?
She nods.
KGOPOTSO :He was saying stuff like 'he's never seen a woman like me before' ... I don't know I just didn't feel comfortable so I stayed in the stall... He was begging me for pictures of myself. Nahana. I heard him leave so I made a run for it. (Imagine)
Angikaze ngicabange ukuthi ngingafaka inhlamvu ekhanda lomuntu in Paris but I guess today is the motherfucking day. (I never thought I'd put a bullet in someone's head)
KWANELE :Could you see what he looked like, his height maybe..
KGOPOTSO :I think, ha ke tsebe. I just want to forget about it. (I don't know)
KWANELE :Forget about it?
KGOPOTSO :Kwanele please okay. I don't want the rest of my day to be ruined.
KWANELE :Fine.
The food comes and we eat. She's quiet, she's never quiet. This guy must've shook her up.
KGOPOTSO : Kwanele.... Don't look now but he's right behind you.
Ngikubambile motherfucker!
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The Perfect Facade.
RomanceKgopotso's life is turned upside down when she's forced to marry Kwanele, the perfect son of a powerful family, to settle an old family debt. But as she gets to know him, she realizes his flawless exterior hides secrets - and finds herself falling d...
