LESEGO: HER TRAP

Chapter 25

KGOMOTSO

FEBRUARY, 2017

Things have been good. Things have been normal for the past five months after we came back from Mpumalanga. But that's a long time ago. Lesego is also slowly becoming a normal man now. He still has his days when he wants to be a creep and sneak in my bedroom to ask me when we'll be finally sleeping in the same bed. My response was and will always be, "When we get married." And by the looks of things, I think I'm ready to become Mrs Kunupi. I'm ready to be called Kgomotso Kunupi. He's doing everything so right, it's crazy!

Yes, I know, he has his faults. There are days where I want to just be away from him, but life has been good. If I was actually alone, I would have missed him in an instant. That's how good he's been.

I hear the door creaking just after I adjust my red pencil dress I wore. I like that it's a stretching material which makes it even more comfortable for me to move. It surely has to be him. This creep.
Today is Valentine's day and he said he's taking me out for dinner today.
That's what he's been doing a lot lately for the past six months; dinner after dinner after dinner.
He takes me overseas too, like when we went to Bali just because, and I quote: "I feel like taking you there. I have a strong feeling you'll enjoy it."
Honestly, I did.
He said that there's a surprise trip we're going on this Saturday. Sigh. He's making things right, isn't he? He's being the man I fell in love with. The man that I wish he was earlier instead of taking me to his brothers' houses and making me babysit his children and taking me to places with no explanation. Right now I'm living the life that I deserve to live, the life I've dreamt of living from a young age and living this life with man as handsome as Lesego is just... ARGH! It's pure bliss!

Kgomotso: "Come in, you creep." I say chuckling.

Seeing him just makes me want to melt! Just like the first time I was in his house and we had just come back from the hospital.
He comes closer to me and hugs me from behind, with his hands wrapped around my waist.
He smells so damn good! I want that scent on me.

Calm down, Motso! Calm down, sis! Now is not the time sesi weh!

He slowly kisses my neck and his hands go up, cupping my bust. I need him to stop. We're going to be late.

Kgomotso: "Lesego, I love you, but I need you to stop." I say trying to part myself from him.

He doesn't listen and continues to kiss me and I just feel myself going weak, almost giving in, but I have to fight it.
He turns me around and I can see his eyes, darkened with passion. I said we're not going to do this again until we're married. But when he looks at me, I slowly become weaker and weaker. He kisses me on the lips as he slowly walks me backwards, until he carries me.

Kgomotso: "Lesego, please stop."

He wants me to beg. He's wanted me to beg. His smirk just says so and he won't stop. I just know it. I'm convinced this dinner isn't happening anymore. He wants me to be his dinner.
He pins me on the wall, still carrying me and looks right into my eyes. I'm weak! I've been weakened by just one look in his eyes. His smirk. His scent. It's weakened me all at once. His hand found its way between my thighs and managed to remove the panty I'm wearing and it finds its way between my thighs.
How does he do it all in silence?
I let out the first sound and he smirks, eyes darkened with passion and all. Fingers still in between my thighs going inside while my morals are flying outside. He looks satisfied because he has me where he wants me. And I want to have him now...

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I left marks on his back with my nails because I gripped onto them for dear life. His scent is on me, the one I wanted so bad.