Not Your Typical Fairytale (Complete)

Chapter 21

I woke up to his arms wrapped tightly around my body refraining me from moving.
How was I going to wake up to pee again with this man caging me like this?
Lwando was possessive of me even in his sleep, his one hand was around my boobs while his other cupped my kitten. I breathed out trying to think of a way to escape him, we were on an island in Hawaii and dare I say we hadn’t slept ever since we got here 3 days ago, it’s been sex all over the place mini breaks to eat or to nap for a few hours before going at it again. I was his own personal sex slave the same way he was mine. There’s nothing we did not do, no position in the Kamasutra book we did not try…
ok I’m exaggerating but you get my point right?
“husband” I said trying to wiggle myself
“mmh” he said
“Lwando!” I scolded
“what Ayola?” he mumbled
I chuckled “I need to pee, move”
He mumbled and cursed under his breath “come back to bed when you done” he said letting go
I got up and went to pee, when I was done I went back to the room and put on a robe then headed put to the pool outside our bungalow. This place was beautiful and we were surrounded by water everywhere, we had to take a boat to go to town and back, or so I heard because I haven’t quite left our room ever since we arrived. I stood by the sliding door as the rays of sun hit my skin, the place was a mini haven. It was there that I wanted to exist forever.
“Majola” he said wrapping his arms around me
“morning sleepy” I said tilting my head to kiss him
“you’re up early” he said
“I miss my daughter, I wanna bring her here some time” I said watching the leaves of the tree move back and forth by the little breeze from the sea
“we should go wash. We going out today” he said kissing my neck
I sighed “can’t we stay here and just breathe? Plus I want to call home” I complained
He chuckled “you can rest when we come back”
“Lwando”
“come Majola. Let’s go shower I promise I won’t do anything to you” he said holding his pinkie finger out
I chuckled and hooked mine into his “you better not”
He chuckled “I’m promising I won’t do anything you don’t want me to” he said laughing
I pulled my pinkie away “Lwando”
He didn’t let go “you didn’t wait for me to finish Angel” he said with a smirk
I sighed in defeat “I’m drained, I have no more sex left in me yoh” I cried out “my legs are even painful because of you” I said pouting
“you so adorable you know that. Oku’s going to look like you I can tell” he said pulling me by the hand leading me to the shower. I followed defeated.
I swear this place was made for sex, the showers looked like saunas, they even had places to hold onto.
I wonder where he heard about this place
We took a shower with him going down on me twice. When we were done we dried our bodies and then wore matching outfits. We wore jean shorts, white shirts and I wore a blue and white wedge heel while he wore sneakers. I never quite understood why he wasn’t a fan of open shoes because he had beautiful feet, yeah they were chocolate like him but they were beautiful and two times my shoe size.
“babe” I called out
“yes” he responded buckling up my wedge
“how come you never wear sandals or open shoes?” He looked up at me and then back at my shoes “Lwando”
He looked up again “oh you serious?”
I nodded “yeah, I’m serious”
He shrugged “I do wear flops and push ins at home”
I rolled my eyes “at home yes, I mean outside the house. We on vacation and you busy wearing sneakers”
He got up and pulled me up “I don’t like people looking at my feet”
I huffed “your feet are beautiful”
He shot me a look with a raised eyebrow “that’s uhhm.. strange but thanks I guess”
I chuckled at his facial expression, he looked estranged “don’t give me that look”
He shrugged “what look?”
I shook my head and let out a sigh “you are something else”
He pulled my hand and headed out. he locked the door and then we went to leave the key at the reception. We sailed to town where we caught a cab to the stores. We went exploring the cultures of the place and then we headed to a mall.
We walked into a mall hand in hand
"I figured you must be hungry" he said as we walked towards a restaurant
I nodded "you have no idea babe" I said putting his arm over my shoulder
"Perfect. I booked us a table" he said "good day ma'am" he said to the hostess
"Good morning sir, ma'am." I bowed a little and she smiled revealing her perfectly white teeth "Table for two?" She asked holding menu
He shook his head "I made a reservation under the name Lwando Mngeyi" he said taking his shades off
She clicked on her iPad and smiled "oh I see. Please follow me" she said leading the way.
She was wearing a red short body-hugging dress with a zipper that went all the way up to her perfectly shaped boobs with a gold open toe heel. She was an hourglass. I envied her body for a split second until I felt my husband’s hand resting on my ass
"I know what you thinking" he whispered in my ear
I looked up at him "and what is that my husband?
He gave a smirk "nothing"
"Mr and Mrs Mngeyi" dad's voice said bringing us back to reality. I looked up and noticed my parents, his parents, Mamu'Gloria and Aphiwe sitting around the table with my daughter in a car seated next to mom.
"Honey" I turned to my husband with teary eyes and buried my face on his shirt
"Come on don't cry now Mrs Me" he begged brushing my weave
I shook my head "this is too much Lwando" I said
He chuckled "I missed our daughter" he defended
"We still here people" Aphiwe broke out
We all laughed as I composed myself still facing my husband. "Lwando I'm wearing shorts. No doek on my head. Your mom will kill me" I whispered with panic
He laughed "don't be a drama queen. My parents aren't traditional plus this is our honeymoon. Stop being weird" he said turning me around.
We greeted everyone around the table before taking our seats with my daughter in my hands. She was so happy you would swear she understood what was going on
I placed my hand on my husband knee "thank you" I whispered
"No need to thank me now, you'll show me when we get to our cabin" he whispered back with a corky smile
As much as it was a happy fun time, the tension was there between Lwando and his father. After having breakfast with our family went sight seeing and then headed back to our mini haven, Oku was with my parents and we would get her after a week or so.
I was sitting on the couch and he was crouching in front of mw taking my heels off “You ok? you’ve been a little tense ever since dinner”
He sighed and looked up at me “its nothing to worry yourself about babe”
I shook my head “Lwando I’m your wife and I would like for you to talk to me when something’s bothering you”
He got up and ran his hands on his face “Its my father”
I sighed and got up, I removed his hands “what has he done?”
He took my hands and kissed them “its nothing serious babe, he likes meddling that’s all”
When my husband was lying he couldn’t look me straight in the eye, he would either look down or his eyes would wander to elsewhere but never to my face. I knew he was lying but I let him be
“Lwando” I said cupping his face
He smiled and leaned in on my touch “yes mine”
“I love you”
He smiled wider “how about you show me how much”
I chuckled and pushed him lightly “let me make a quick phone call” I said turning my back to him
He pulled me back to him I landed on his rock-hard chest “who you going call?”
I looked up at him “my boyfriends”
His facial expression changed same time. I laughed “I’m kidding, I wanna call Simmy.” He raised an eyebrow “want me to put her on speaker?”
He looked at me squinting his eyes “nah, I need a drink anyway”
I rolled my eyes and walked away from him. I took my phone and went to stand by the pool and dialled Simmy’s number
“Hey Mrs Mbana” she said sounding happy
“hey buddy how are you?”
She sighed “I am tired. School sucks!”
I chuckled “you almost there. I’ll be joining you soon don’t worry”
“nah fam I don’t think I wanna go further with my studies, school is a drag” she said sounding defeated “Anyway wena Miss Honeymoon, aren’t you and hubby supposed to be making baby number 2”
I chuckled touching my empty stomach “3 days without sleep was enough thank you very much!”
She laughed “you people are addicted fuck! Don’t ya’ll get tired? Yeses”
I laughed “you’ll understand when you get married honey”
She laughed “no thank you if that’s what it means Yola”