LUXOLO

My vagina is so sore, I never knew that sex can be this tiring hehe, no more mxovo for me even those soothing salts that TK gave me didn’t help at all. I slip into my dress, and walk out of TK’s bedroom, the sex was mind-blowing, it took me to places I never knew existed, wawu he left me breathless, and brothers have a very huge sex appetite if it wasn’t for the mxovo I don’t think I would’ve kept up, but hey I did. As much as I enjoyed the sex I don’t think I will ever do it with him again, it wasn’t supposed to happen in the first place. But the way he was looking at me, I couldn’t help it, but imagine him having his way with me, my legs stretched like I’m doing gymnastic, his glare is fucking murderous in a sexy way though. Fuck, I rub my thighs together as I remember last night’s events… Yhey I sex imnandi nina, I lekker. Now all he needs to do is to give me my phone and part ways with him forever, he must never to be heard of again.

I find him busy preparing an enormous breakfast shirtless I wonder whom is he preparing it for because I’m not going to eat. Who prepares breakfast for their one-night stands anyway? He’s strange. His tattoos are just too many I’m sure they all have a message behind them, well, too many messages I must say.

“Hi.” He turns, and looks at me no smile no nothing.

“Sit down.”

Me: “Can I have my phone back I need to leave.”

Him: “I said sit down bubbles.” Bubbles? Am I foam bath or Champagne darling? And he is commanding me, not asking me this man lacks some manners. Who’s his mother?

Me: “I don’t want to. My phone please,” he grins, and walks up to me. He picks me up, and place me on top of the kitchen counter I try pushing him, but he ain’t budging he puts his hands on either sides of my waist, and squeeze it, I yelp. He shakes his head, then breathes down my neck sending some blood electricity in my whole body, I know where this will end up, but I will not allow it. Nope, the devil tempted me last night, not today Satan not this morning. “Suka maarn wena!” I try pushing him again, but his grip tightens.

Him: “No.” He moves his hand down to my thigh, and parts them apart, and rubs my clit up & down using his finger, I arch my back pushing my lower body forward, and cling on his back as he rubs it, teasing my entrance, and nibbling on my ear. I bury my face in his dread locks, and a moan escapes my lips. He slips it in easy since I’m wet, and starts finger fucking me. I wrap my legs around his thighs.

Me: “Mhmmm… Hmm, ahhhhh,” my breath escalates as he quickens his pace. His thumb finds it way to my clitoris, he circles it, and he vigorously rubs my clitoris. He bites my shoulder digging his teeth into my tender muscle at the base of my neck as he continues to assault my pussy, he pulls out his fingers from my wet pussy, and push against my G-spot rubbing his palm harder against my clitoris. “Fuck TK fuck!” My moans change into screaming, I’m cursing digging my nails deep within his flesh. My thighs begin to quake, my eyes flutter close as my pussy contracts around his fingers, I dug my teeth deeper into his neck, my climax builds up, my toes curl, I throw my head back, and he retracts his fingers from my pussy making my eyes to flip open.

“Your phone is on top of the fridge,” he tells me walking toward the sink, and he rinses his hand. Did he just deny me orgasm? I mean, I was on a verge of spamsing, and he does this to me? He is evil. I just stare at him blankly not believing it, at all. “Oh, before I forget take this,” he hands me 2 morning after pills, and a glass of water. “Drink up, and leave my friends are coming.” Wowza, at least he too, just like me doesn’t want a baby. I drink up, and get off the kitchen counter, he hands me my phone, and continues preparing his enormous breakfast. Mxm, Satan’s firstborn. I yank the door open, and I bump into his friends or whatever at the door, they seem so shocked to see me.

“Yoh, baby girl. Besenicedile nge marshmallows?” (Were you done having sex) One of them asks me, he looks cute with his bald head I must say. “Baby girl, siyashisa siyazazi. Sibukele asinas’thashalala.” (We’re hot we know. Look at us, we don’t have a problem) he is a joker too.

“Ndoda umdlile?”(Did you fuck her) Another shouts obviously asking TK. “Hhayi girl ukuvayile yiva I wallpaper iyajampisa,” (No girl. He really fucked you, your face says it all) I shake my head.

Me: “Can I pass?” They just stand there, and look at me.

Guy 1: “Udlile girl? Like did you eat?”

Guy 3: “Ugcwele bafethu aniboni?” (She is full gents can’t you see)

Guy 1: “I’m not talking about that, I’m talking about proper food. Like did you have breakfast? I know that TK is stingy with his food, but did you at least eat?” I shake my head.

Me: “Angidli emzini bazazebangicishe ngegawulo,” (I don’t eat in another people’s houses they will kill me with food) they laugh.

Guy 2: “Injalo sbabubala nami angigawuli emzini, mara la ngiyagwula sweet heart angixoleli,” (It’s like that, I also don’t eat in another people’s houses, but here I eat, I don’t forgive)

“Ek’se nina zinja anivule indlela ahambe loyo olapho enyango,” (hey you dogs move out of way so that one can leave) I laugh shaking my head.

Me: “Bye guys.” They make way for me, I can feel their stares as I walk away.

“I’m single just incase!” Another one shouts. Stepping outside the yard I’m surprised to find Anton (my first driver before Lee) leaning against the car busy with his phone. Could he be…? Hhayi, I shake away those thoughts, but why? Hehe, ai this men’s world of theirs is a joke, a whole joke.

“Hi Anton,” he greets with a nod, and opens the door for me, I step inside he closes the door, and walks around the car going to his driver’s seat.

Him: “Your off ended so early, now it’s back to driving that grumpy old man around, how he pisses me off at times. Anyway, let’s go. Are you ready to go back to the pole again?” I shrug. “I must tell you that the club was boring without you, and not enough money was made during your absence,” he laughs. “You see, that club will shut down without you, yes it was generating money before, but ever since you started working hhayi maarn the sales are going up Sol must give you a raise,” I laugh.

Me: “How’s your tummy?” He laughs.

Him: “Much better than the past 2 days,” he whistles, and I shake my head chuckling. But I can’t erase the fact that, that devil’s claw denied me an orgasm? Wawu. At least I will not get to see him ever again, he is rubbish, nonsonso sies! Then there’s  my mother who is going to ask me where did I spend the night, and I wonder if Lindiwe/ Nandi is back since she said she was going to a house party with her friends.

Yhey, I can’t believe that she actually killed my cousin, and lived her life after as if nothing happened, to her all this seems normal sis even attends house parties, but how do you pretend to be someone else without being bothered for so many years? But I can never ask her that she might kill me too, and have a mask of me made then come back here, and play happy family with my mother, and get to feel TK’s dick hhayi, she is going to be me reloaded, and I don’t want that. I find myself laughing, hhayi shame kushushu ku H for Hektik out there!

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TSAKANI

The gents are looking at me with questioning eyes, Talon is leaning his arms on top of the kitchen counter his hands on both his cheeks, the very same position where I finger fucked Lux a few seconds ago. I’ve marked her, and she doesn’t know it, I can’t wait for everything to unfold. And I guess it is finally safe to say that I met my match, someone who handles my sex appetite. But I don’t want to lie she drained me, she sucked the stamina in me, yhey she showed me flames she showed me something I’ve never experienced before. I’m 35, and I’ve never had wild sex like I did last night, she’s unmatched. Hearing her moaning in my mouth really did things to me, and the gaze, the look, that sex connection was there, I felt it, she drew me closer to her. Damn, thinking about her makes my dick throb

plus now she’s mad because I denied her an orgasm. She refused to sit down, and eat, and I denied her orgasm we are even now. I’m dragged out of my thoughts by someone hitting me with a swab on my front that can only be Leon because he is right next to me. The last time I checked he was leaning against the fridge eating a sausage that he took from the pan, I don’t know when he took the swab. The others laugh. Batista is sitting down dishing up for himself, and I lean against the wall, and cross my legs rubbing my chest. 

“Tsek maarn!”

“So umdlile vele? Wamudla vele TK?” Leon chuckles. “Ungahleki Leo mfethu, lo usijwayela amasimba, siba ku waiting list simele lomasimba lo kanty yena udla ama marshmallows? Udla ama marshmallows thina si busy sibukelene na marago? Amarago esingakawa dlanga? Sisase majita wakho mara? Ndoda, how are you?” (Don’t laugh, this one is taking us for a ride, he is bullshitting us, we were waiting for him, but he was busy having sex? Having sex while we were busy watching booties? Booties that we didn’t get to chow? Are we still your friends) Batista laughs, and he chokes on the eggs he is eating, wuhhhh drama. “Hhayi ndoda, ziphathe umdala,” (No man, behave. You’re old) Talon bafethu ngithi u Talon magenge, hhayi ngeke.

Him: “Ngizakuchacha ntwana yami uzadla amageu nge straw ceda aku choke slam mese uyafa, dead, and never to be heard of again. Akekho ozoku misa skhokho,” (I will panel beat you my boy, you will eat mageu using a straw then you choke on it, and then you die. No one will miss you)

Leon: “I trust you,” he laughs.

Talon: “Mxm, skhokho usenzele I flop yong. But otherwise, umnandi girl?” (You really failed us)

Me: “Ang’cavi skhokho angiyanga daar,” (I don’t know man, I didn’t have sex with her) Leon laughs.

Him: “Bruh, did you see her? Did you see her walk, and how flushed her face was? Dude, I think she’s pregnant.”

Talon: “Eh baba ungadlali njalo please, asikho ready for incosi soba busy kakhulu,” (don’t joke like that we are not ready for a child we are going to be very busy) I shake my head.

Me: “Relax. U vha u Spikiri?”

Batista: “He is with Lee wherever he is.”

Me: “Akasenzeli phansi?”

Him: “Nex ntwana. Leon managed to insert a chirp in his arm, so we will know if he is double-crossing us or what.” I nod.

Me: “Did he see you Leo when you inserted it?”

Him: “Nah, he was passed out. He only woke up after I did everything complaining about the pain in his arm.”

Talon: “Mina bafethu isang’phushisa nzima lento etshunwe u Spikiri, ingibalekisa igazi skhokho,” (I’m still hung up on what Spikiri did, it makes my blood rush)

Batista: “Bruh, that time TK bekam’tshunela izinto ezibhaya am’thatha njengo ncosi yakibo encane skhoskho. Yazi namanje ngisazibuza ukuthy uphushwe yini. U Adele umjuthe njani, phela u Spikiri akanikeli easy.” (TK was doing everything for him taking him as if like he is his little brother, even now I’m asking myself what pushed him. How did Adele pursued him to betray you?, I mean Spikiri is not one to give in easy)

Talon: “Hhayi ikhekhe skhokho akukho okunye. Shuthy bekashisa u Adele, bekaku 28°c kanty inja ifudumele yenza ibhayiza,” (No man. There’s nothing else other than pussy, clearly Adele was hot, and the dog felt the warmth of it, and he agreed to do it)

Me: “Asijindeni lendaba seyinyongo emphimbweni wami, seyanuka.” (Let’s drop this issue, it has now become like bile in my throat, it stinks)

Him: “Ufuna sikhulume nge kuku laka diamond the stripper?” I laugh.

Me: “Anything, but that skhokho.”

Batista: “Let’s talk about soccer then, and we need to go to the stadium is been long since we went there. We need to unwind madoda,” all three of them nod in unison. I take out my phone from my pocket, and go straight to my gallery see I stole a few pictures of her while she was sleeping. She’s an angel when sleeping, but once she wakes up it’s world war 77.

Talon: “Yoh ndoda u diamond the stripper lo? Yah, umdlile, you’ve eaten her. Hhayi ndoda I hope usihlalisile skhokho,” (I hope you’ve impregnated her) I laugh. Haha, wasn’t he the one who said that I must not get her pregnant, we are busy? See amamenemene? Anyway, why is he looking at my phone? Ufunani?

Batista: “Wena futhi?” (You again) Leon laughs.

Him: “Mental institution is needed here, there’s a lot of crazy people surrounding us,” we all laugh.

Talon: “Ubong’qonda skhokho, qond me.” (You should face me, face me) we all laugh. I can never trade these gents for anything, not unless they betray me. We all get up from our seats, and walk to the lounge to watch some soccer, but I know that my mind will drift to a world of its own…

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LUXOLO

I flip my eyes open only to find my mother sitting on a chair next to me looking at me, I rub my eyes, and sit up right. Yes, when I came back she was not around, and so was Lindiwe, but I’m so grateful that I have a key of mine.

“Mama.”

“You leave without telling me. Do you have any idea how worried sick I was about you?” I nod. Hell no, I was busy playing adult games with some stranger, she did not even cross my mind.

Me: “I’m sorry Mama I didn’t want to wake you up, you were sleeping peacefully, and besides I was not planning on staying out till late, but I had a little too much to drink.”

Her: “Either way. At least Lindiwe had some decency to tell me that she’s leaving she doesn’t know when she’ll be back. Haven’t you heard about those two girls who were found at the mall dead? The very same mall we went to?”

Me: “I heard about them. And I’m sorry for worrying you, I truly am. I hope you got enough sleep.”

Her: “I did get enough sleep. Anyway, it’s time for you to get for work wake up,” I groan covering my face.

Me: “Do I really have to?”

Her: “Yes. You need to pay up rent for this house remember?” I nod, and heave out a sigh.

Me: “What time is it?”

Her: “Half past four.”

Me: “And Lindiwe is still not back yet?”

Her: “She came back to change shoes, and left again,” I nod.

Me: “And you? Ubuyaphi?”

Her: “I was right next door,” I look at her, and furrow my brow.

Me: “Doing what there? Who do you know?”

Her: “I was outside sewing when our neighbor came out from her house, I think she was going to throw away some trash. She greeted me, and invited me over to her house, she is seamstress too,” I nod. Nope, she ain’t. She might kill you, and make a mask of you.

Me: “She sounds like a great person.”

Her: “You have no idea. Now, wake up, and go and take a bath. Do you carry lunch boxes at your work?”

Me: “No we don’t, but you can prepare me one if I don’t mind, and besides I’m tired of the food from work,” she softly laughs.

Her: “Plus I’ve cooked your favorite meal Spaghetti & wors with cabbage on the side,” I lick my lips.

Me: “Another reason why I love you.” She gets up from the chair laughing, and walks out. I shove the blanket off from my legs, and walk to the bathroom. I’m really not in the mood to go to work, I don’t. Life, but I need the money as my mother says, I don’t need it.

I step inside the bathtub after filling it up with water, the soreness from my pussy it’s still there, but the soreness is subsiding slowly but surely. Hopefully I will be better when I get to work.

Few hours later I make my way inside Sol’s, and there are not many customers it’s just your regulars, they greet as I pass by. I knock twice in Sol’s office, and yells for me to come inside, I open the door slowly, and I see him pacing up & down, immediately as his eyes land on me, he hurries towards me, and gives me a smile, a genuine smile that is.

“Thanks God, you’re back. Go, and get ready my star it’s time to work, and I hope you’ve enjoyed your 3 days off. You are excused,” I nod, and walk out of his office laughing. What the hell just happened? He is so happy to see me, ahh it’s the money. He was losing me, and now his star is back to make it for him again, sighs. I push the door of the change room open, and all eyes land on me. The relief on some others faces is never to be missed, gzus. Only those few are not happy about my return, of which is very much fine with me. What exactly was going on here?

“Luxolo.” Mapule calls me appearing behind me, we hug. She looks so much better.

“Hey love, how are you?”

Her: “I’m good, and you?”

Me: “I’m good too. Thank you. When did you come back?”

Her: “Yesterday. How I missed you.”

Me: “How I missed you too, phela you’ve been gone like forever,” she laughs.

Her: “I know, and truly speaking I wish I never came back, but I need the money,” I nod.

Me: “Don’t we all?” She laughs, and shrugs. We continue chatting about random things. My role in this club is vast maarn, who would’ve thought?