I was so lost in his beautiful plump lips that I even forgot about my feelings for Tobias. This was wrong yet it felt so right and so damn good. It was slow and unrushed and just perfect, it was like he just wanted to savour my lips and just own them for as long as he can as though he was never going to kiss them again. I could feel myself getting wet down there and I could feel his manhood growing. He broke it and looked at me with his now small seductive eyes and removed hair from my face.
Him: have you ever watched The Other Woman?
I shook my head no. Wait why was he pretending like we didn't just have the greatest kiss known to humanity? Why wasn't he talking about it? Why do guys do this to me? am I cursed? Can I not kiss? It has to be that. I probably suck at this whole kissing thing.
Him: nah you might cry again in between. Let's watch something else instead. How's uKnowing? It's a nice movie
Me: I don't know it
Him: perfect. You going to enjoy it
Me: and if I don't?
Him: then we'll watch something you like.
He played knowing and I went back to my comfortable position and just watched the movie. It was an interested movie and like he said, I was enjoying it until we were disturbed by his phone ringing.
Him: sorry for one second
***PC***
Him: Yanga
Yanga: yheyi wena ndimdala kunawe (hey you I'm older than you)
Him: only by four years. Ufunani?
Yanga: what? Uhleli ne cherry apho? (you sitting with a girl there?)
Him: yah. Thetha ufunani? (yes, speak what do you want?)
Yanga: checka, u-Mama unenye iwei ngomso and itaima alizubakho and you the only one there so ke please go (mom has this thing tomorrow and dad won't be around)
Him: ninjalo ke nina! Uphi kanti uKyle no Aya? (this is how you guys are. Where's Kyle and Aya)
Yanga: Kyle is at work. Aya's classes end late. you the only one. Please just go support mom dude
Him: fine. It's not like I have a choice anyway.
Yanga: I owe you one
Him: what time do I need to be there?
Yanga: it's around 8 I think. One of her children has to be there seeing that dad won't make it
Him: fine.
Yanga: thanks little man
***End of PC***
Yanga ended the call before he could even respond. He pressed play
Me: everything ok?
Him: sort of. I have to make a quick phone call
***PC***
Him: Ma
Her: hey baby what's up?
Him: why am I getting a call from Yanga and not you?
Her: about?
Him: lawei yakho ingomso (this thing of yours that's tomorrow)
Her: I didn't ask Yanga to call you. I figured I was going to ask you tomorrow when I see you
Him: a little heads up maybe
Her: I'm sorry. I know how much you hate these things. That's why I didn't ask you to accompany me in the first place
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The Life I never imagined (Complete)
General FictionSo what lengths would a sister be willing to go to help her little sister? Often our parents teach us to protect our younger siblings because when they are gone they are the only family we have left.
