KGOMOTSO
JANUARY, 2016
He's here?
So this is why he kept asking when I'd be back. That Lambourghini Urus is parked next to my car this time. I go straight to his car and I find him sleeping. In a casual suit as always. I knock on the window. He wakes up and smiles. I move back as he opens the door and gets out.Lesego: "Happy new year, my love."
My love? I hug him nonetheless.
Kgomotso: "Happy new year."
The hug feels so warm. It's like I could stay in arms forever. I'm finding it hard to let go. And he smells good.
He chuckles.
Lesego: "You really don't want to let go huh?" I shake my head. I could be here forever. "Come. Let's go home."
Home? But I'm already home. I'm not even going to ask why he just said that. Weird man.
Kgomotso: "But my bags."
Lesego: "What about them?"
Kgomotso: "I need to go put them inside."
Lesego: "There's no need. Ebile..."
He takes my bag and puts it in the boot of his car. I don't think I can say no, can I?
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This car is so beautiful. I even saw that his name was engraved on his seat. How much money does he have exactly?
I find him concentrated on the road kinda sexy. I want to hold his hand that's resting on the gear so bad! But we're not a couple... yet. With the way things are going, I wouldn't be surprised if he asked me to be his girlfriend right now. Would I say yes though?
No, actually. Would I say yes? I mean, the way he makes me feel is just so indescribable these days. So maybe I would say yes.
Lesego: "So who did come back with?"
I think he's talking about my trip from Limpopo.
Kgomotso: "Oh, I came back with my cousin."
Lesego: "So that's why car was parked."
Woah! I didn't expect him to know my car.
Lesego: "Did you come with a taxi?"
Kgomotso: "No. We came with her car actually. She just dropped me off by the gate because she had to go somewhere."
Lesego: "At least."
I'm not surprised at all. None of these rich men want their girlfriends and wives riding a taxi. I wonder why that is. Does it kill their ego?
We soon arrive at his place, and I must say, this mansion is big! Like what the heck?! The first thing I see are the cars. I know about the Range Rover, but I didn't know he has a G Wagon too! From what I'm seeing here, Lesego likes big cars. He likes SUVs. And there's me with my tiny C Class.
We walk into the house and it's like I've just entered heaven. From what I've seen though, most rich people like having sculptures and portrates of people they don't know. But he has portrates of the people I'm guessing are is family. There's the rugby player that Khosi showed me sometime back!
Kgomotso: "Who's that?" I ask him pointing at it.
Lesego: "That is my brother, Relebogile. Don't you know him?" I shake my head. "Heban, didn't you watch the Rugby World Cup in October?"
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