Hate And Love At It's Best

Chapter thirteen

He walked out of the room motioning me with his hands to follow.

I follow him out to have him stand there with a smug smile.

"Okay then beg for me Thandi!" He said that smirk still present on his face.

This is so embarrassing how dare he? But I just swallowed my pride and  came closer to Cole and said

"Make me come Cole." I was so embarrassed I mean I have never said something so vulgar in my life. If I wasn't sure my mother would have a bazaar reaction, well now I'm sure that she's sharpening her hacksaw in heaven waiting for me with a look that says your-going-to-die-for-the-second-time-and-this-time-I'll-make-sure-you-go-to-hell.

Cole moved Closer to me and whispered
"How should I do that?"
Okay this boy is getting on my nerves.

I went closer to him and stood on my tipie toe placing my mouth on his ear whispering seductively "Make love to me Cole."

I didn't even get to finish my sentence and I was already thrown to the bed harshly with Cole on top of me and without a warning he entered me making me moan out loud shamelessly.

That night we made love like we were starved for days and we needed food.

For the next couple of months we've been training secretly because of the girls and we've been planning the wedding.

Today we are having dinner with Cole's family again and this time the boys and the girls are invited.

So right now we are all getting ready and dressing up.

"Ooh Thandi you should wear something red and a red lipstick to go with it! Also include lots of make up." Asanda says.

That is so like her! Wanting me to try something new.

"Nope I have never worn make up and I'm not about to start." I say getting away from her.

"But Thandi! I've seen red lipstick on you! You look like beyonce on run the world." She says exaggerating.

I roll my eyes at her.

"Ya but that's the thing! I don't like beyonce." I truly don't.

The rest of the group stop what they are doing and gasp.....dramatically.

I roll my eyes again at their immaturity. I mean this I not new. They know that I don't like her.

"What did beyonce ever do to you?!?" Asanda asks. Dramatically.

"Nothing. I just don't like her okay!" I'm really not in the mood to talk about sasha fears.

"Then why don't you like her?" Mandy asks.

Because I don't.

"Because you guys know that I don't listen to whatever genre Beyonce's music is okay! Now I would understand you guys of you were offended by the fact that I don't like Jesus but lucky for you I love Jesus." I say putting my undergarments on.

"Okay but why won't you wear make up?" Asanda asks.

"Because I don't like make up!" Geez can't they let it go.

"Yeah but today you are wearing it on." She says with finality in her tone.

I scoff at her attempt of trying to boss me around.

"Yeah after I go shopping with Beyonce....Oh wait I don't like her." I say sarcastically.

She rolls her eyes.

"Yeah keep rolling your eyes like that maybe you'll find a brain in there." I say putting my heels on.

Wow Thandi your such a hypocrite!