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TSAKANI

Baby Khalasiyezulu Sbusiso Mvilane has finally meet the earth, it wasn’t an easy birth but Dr. Mashifane made sure that Thembeka delivers the baby smoothly, even though Thembeka refused pushing Dr. Mashifane opted for an emergency c-section. Talon is so happy, I don’t remember when last I saw him this happy.

“Yow, at least one of us has proved that he doesn’t shoot blanks,” Lee says as he enters the ward followed by Batista & Leon who have balloons and teddy bears with them. We are at Dr Mashifane’s practice he couldn’t perform the operation at Elite due to lack of equipment. We laugh and greet each other. “Talon junior,” he heads to the baby cot. Thembeka is sleeping clearly tired. “Yoh, mumbi mfana u boy wakho he really takes after you.”

“I was about to say that too, this is the ugliest baby I’ve ever seen in my whole entire life. Yerrr, you produce ugly babies Talon, I’m disappointed,” he says shaking his head. “Uyadlaliseka nje lo?” We laugh again.

Talon: “Tsek majita yekelani ukunya. Ngikhipha amashambula mina hhayi I nonsense yabantwana, (I only produce beautiful babies not nonsense babies) you should be taking notes niyekele ukunya,” Batista snarls.

Him: “Yewena Satan. This baby of yours is ugly, uglier than you even.”

Me: “I know right? Mubi vele, anyway, the baby is handsome he takes after Thembeka,” Leon laughs.

Lee: “That’s how you spot a fake friend,” we laugh. “What are his names?”

Me: “Khalasiyezulu Sibusiso Talent Jr.”

Leon: “Khala what? What on earth does that name even mean?”

Batista: “Simple. It means Zulu-colored,” I can’t help it, but laugh.

Me: “Now that you’re mentioning it, you might be right. But why specifically that name?”

Talon: “Because he looks like a colored.”

Lee: “But his ears and knuckles says otherwise,” laughter is very much active around here.

Batista: “Uyoba mnyama njengo yihlo futhi ke nonyoko umnyama bhuqe.”

Talon: “Tsek mnqundu wakho, njandini sies! You are just jealous nja,” we laugh once more this time so loud that Khalasi starts crying.

Me: “Pick him up he’s crying.”

Him: “Ek’se Tsakani. Uno nyoko uKhali akavuke amubhekelele angina dairy mina uyezwa?” (He has his own mother she must wake up and look after him, I don’t have boobs) Batista chuckles.

Me: “But you can see that she’s in deep sleep, pick up your son and shush him.”

Him: “Ek’se Thembeka. Awunyenze ngathi uvula amehlo ivukile lentwana yakho iyasirasela la,” (wake up, your son is awake he’s making noise) he wakes Thembeka up shaking her roughly. Thembeka stirs in her sleep. “Hhayi ayivuki le way, ngenzeni manje?”

Batista: “Guga incosi Talon mfethu,” (pick up your son)

Him: “Hhayi mfethu ino nyoko le ntwana ngizoyilahla phansi maarn incane kakhulu, Thembeka vuka maarn!” (This baby has his mother, Thembeka wake up) he shakes her once more, and she opens her eyes slightly and tries sitting upright.

Me: “Help her up, Talon.”

Him: “Hhayi ngeke sbali akazihlalele,” (no, let her sit on her own) nc nc nc. Yah neh, bo Talon madoda. Some woman are having it hard out here, wuhhh, imagine getting pregnant for someone like Talon? Ae, some women go through the worst outside there.

Leon: “Yah neh, wazilaya Thembeka, yasis,” shaking his head. Lee puts pillows for Thembeka to balance her back with, and Batista hands her the wailing Khali. She’s still sleepy you can see it in her eyes, but ke she has a baby to feed.

Me: “Talon, you still have a long way to go my boy, hopefully you will get the hands of things in no time. Let us love, and leave you man.”

Batista: “Yeah, man. We will come back tomorrow. Thembeka, keep well sisi and congratulations once more.”

Her: “Thank you. And thank you for the gifts,” she gives us a weak smile.

Leon: “Only a pleasure, Talon, second half ndoda.”

Him: “Second half yani? Ngivaya nani majita, Thembeka second half. Ngizotshela uMmathabo ashaye I draai laters, neh?” She nods. We step out of the ward, and Talon releases a deep sigh it’s like he was sucking in some air.

Batista: “Really Talon? You’re supposed to be there with Thembeka. She needs you inside there to help her.”

Him: “Hhayi m’dala lomama majita uzozibona futhi ke akusi ncosi yakhe yokuqala le, ushaya ngenombolo 7.” (She’s an old woman, gents, she will see herself and besides she has 7 kids) we gasp.

Lee: “What? So, Khali amapondo ayi 4?” (Is baby number 8) he nods.

Batista: “Hhayi ngeke. Same fathers?”

Him: “Ang’cavi ned daar,” (I don’t know about that)

Leon: “Hectic skhokho. Anyway, congratulations once more.”

Him: “Esinye phezukwenyise zinja zami, hhayi ngijabulile bafets.” (Thank you, I’m so happy)

Me: “No. You’re not happy Talon. A happy new father doesn’t behave the way you do. I thought that you were genuinely happy hours ago, but I was wrong. Now I think that you were only pretending, awukho happy njayami.”

Him: “Whoa, sowu Dr. Wama emotions wena saarn?” Batista chuckles.

Batista: “He’s not being one Talon. He is actually telling the truth. You’re not happy and your face says it all, don’t pretend and don’t even force yourself into doing something you don’t want. If you don’t want to be in a relationship with her then it’s fine, but make sure that you are there for your son.”

Leon: “True. Never ever pretend to be happy whereas you not because that will hurt you, and possibly depress you. Your happiness matters njayami, and don’t you ever think for a fact that you owe anyone happiness. Do you, and love yourself first before loving anyone else, I’m not saying that you don’t love yourself njayami, but all I’m saying is that forget about the people and love yourself more.”

Lee: “Word. All you got to do is to end things with this woman, but continue supporting Khalasi and love him because that’s your seed.”

Him: “Haike. Naze nang’depresser ngisase yintwana bafwethu. Otherwise, danko for amagama bafana bami ngizowafaka enqondweni. My happiness matters, and that’s for sho mara manje ngidinga ebanda mpo,” (thank you for the words gents I will put them inside my brain. But now I need some alcohol) we nod and walk to our different cars.

Batista: “Where to?”

Talon: “Epozini lami plus ngi stockile, is’bandisa sami sigcwele mfi,” (my place, plus I’ve stocked enough my fridge is full)

Leon: “Hhe, God is coming back honestly. Talon, inviting us to his house to serve us beers? Hehehe, being a new father sure makes you do things you’ve never done before. But otherwise, thank you njayami money saved.”

Him: “Tsek, dala ngikondla wena swine. E mavarini you gents deserve it, dala niwa nivuka nami it’s time I return the same courtesy. Ngivumeleni nginitende ned kay’ 1.”

Me: “I’m game, finally, we are eating your sweat yasis,” he laughs as we step inside the cars. I bring the engine to life, and drive behind Leon.

Always protect your peace & sanity. You matter, and so is your happiness remember that you’re not in jail with your feelings, I don’t even know what I’m saying, but yeah, that. Ok’salayo, never fake to be happy because you are only hurting yourself shame. Let go of what no longer makes you happy, you deserve better.

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LUXOLO

I attend the door, and I find Luxolo together with her husband and Lorna. I let them inside the house, and lead them to the lounge.

“You have a beautiful house little one, and I love your interior design,” Lorna compliments sitting down. This woman is very beautiful maarn, she’s the prettiest dark skin woman I’ve ever seen in years.

“Thank you so much. Would you guys like anything to drink?”

Luxolo: “I’ll have ice-cold water, thank you.”

Lorna: “A whiskey will do, thank you.”

Ali: “Same as Lorna,” I nod.

Me: “Make yourselves comfortable I’ll be back.”

Luxolo: “And bring us some meat if it’s not too much to ask.”

Me: “Not at all,” I give her a smile and saunter to the kitchen. I really did myself a huge favor by cooking enough meal earlier on, well, I was kind of bored, and I needed to keep myself busy hence I cooked up a storm.

Tsakani sent me pictures of Talon’s son a few minutes ago, and what a cute little thing he is. He is a replica of Talon shame even with the big ears, well, he has his mother’s eyes, and it’s unfortunate that he will never get to meet his mother. How sad, and Luxolo is here to take me through the whole plan of how we are going to take Thembeka without anyone suspecting me. I wonder what her plan entails, sighs. And no second chance will be given to her none whatsoever, she made her bed, so she must lie on it even if it has thorns on it.

I dish up for them, I’ve cooked Pap, steak, chicken, creamy spinach and mashed potatoes. I first take the food to them, then serve them the drinks then go and fetch my food and settle down, I’m drinking tea.

Lorna: “I love the presentation already, and I hope the food tastes as nice as it looks.”

Me: “Be the judge, Lorna.”

Luxolo: “Lovely.”

Lorna: “Is there any more food left? I need to make my husband taste this meal because it’s so out of this world, amazing food it was.”

Me: “Unfortunately there’s none left,” I shrug.

Her: “What a bummer. But I trust that you will give me the recipe right, especially the creamy spinach one?” I nod.

Luxolo: “I need to start attending cooking lessons, and you are going to be my tutor,” I giggle.

Me: “Okay, right, biggie.”

Her: “Perfect. Now let’s get down to business,” the doorbell drags my feet to the door.

“Hope I’m not too late, traffic is hectic around this time,” Anthea says stepping inside the house. She’s a very big woman, but you can’t tell with the way she’s active.

Me: “You are right on time, please follow me.”

Her: “Thanks, God.” We get to the lounge. “Hey sanamabhishes, bullet.” Ali nods, guess he’s bullet.

Lorna: “Sanamabish, you are always late.”

Her: “Don’t be too cute, young one here told me that I’m early,” gosh, it sucks being the youngest around here. “So, how are we tackling this?”

Me: “Anything to drink?”

Her: “Heineken please, I’m so thirsty and don’t tell me that you don’t have any because 99% of men are drinking Heineken and the remaining 1% are gays,” I chuckle.

Me: “Coming right up.” I get up from the couch.

Her: “Jiyane fucking atelier, girl, you have some taste these are the most comfortable couches ever, I have them in my house too.”

Me: “Very comfortable,” I head to the kitchen.

Her: I hand her the can. “Thank you,” I nod. Luxolo takes them through the elite security, and stuff. She even knows her room, these people are very focused and take details into small things something you yourself would never be aware of, not unless you pay attention to that particular thing. I’m impressed, very impressed. My voice is clearly not needed here because these people are having a four way discussion, but I can hear all that they are saying.

Luxolo: “And that means that you won’t be coming with us small one,” I huff.

Me: “But why? I want to be part of the action.”

Her: “No. I don’t want your man suspecting you, I mean you already made a threat in their presence regarding this disgusting person, and chances of them suspecting you will be high. You will be sleeping next to your husband, he will vouch for you that you were with him when they start questioning you.”

Me: “But…”

Lorna: “No buts. You will not be part of this abducting process you will come once we’ve hold her hostage, and you will tell us what to do with her.”

Me: “And all this is happening when?”

Her: “Tomorrow night.”

Me: “So soon?”

Luxolo: “We have no time to waste. The sooner we do this the better for us all, and besides me & Ali are going on a vacation. So, we need to clean fast and leave this place for a month or three.”

Anthea: “Guess we are all going to the same place, Mandla spoke about this in passing.”

Ali: “Actually we are all going,” he is a man of not so many words. He’s chilled but dangerous chilled. “Unfortunately, we’ve got to meet you & Tsakani a little late because we’ve already planned all of this few months back, and we can’t squeeze you in.”

Me: “It’s okay. You guys go and enjoy yourselves. Hopefully, we will join you next time.”

Lorna: “Exactly. Let’s finalize things before my husband calls me, I left him with the kids and he’s coming down with flue.”

Anthea: “Your big baby, Ludo is such a cry baby when he’s sick.”

Her: “And I enjoy taking care of him, if it was up to me

I was going to make sure that he gets sick 27 times in a week!” We laugh. 

Luxolo: “And you will still breathe without having sex for 27 days?”

Her: “Woman, I’ll die within 2 days,” she fans her face.

Anthea: “Sex addict!” Lorna snorts.

Her: “I can’t help it. Is Mandla going to join us tomorrow?”

Luxolo: “Yes, he will.”

Her: “You are not his wife and how do you know?”

Luxolo: “He’s friends with my husband wena mshishi, and you know they never hide anything from each other.”

Her: “Men are acting more like women nowadays, kubi,” I giggle shaking my head.

Anthea: “Been saying, but I still love him with my all.”

Lorna: “And we forever will.”

Luxolo: “Till kingdom comes.” How cute.

Me: “Okay, bo Mrs in love.”

Luxolo: “Little one, when is that oke marrying you?”

Me: “We never talk marriage, and I don’t want to get married.”

Them: “What?”

Anthea: “Are you being for real right now?”

Me: “No jokes.”

Luxolo: “That’s bullshit, and you know it.”

Me: “Hahaha, funny.”

I clean up the mess they left, and wash all the dishes. I look at the time, and it’s half past 9, and Tsakani isn’t back, yet I’m sure he’s with the guys drinking some bhevs, and he will only be back late probably when I’m passed out because right now I’m going to binge on some Netflix again, and again.

“Is Lee there with you & Tsakani? Been trying to call him, but he ain’t answering, and he’s not at Batista’s nor Leon’s.” Lindiwe’s text reads.

“They probably with Talon celebrating Talon’s achievement of being a father.” I reply, and just then my phone rings, it’s her. She likes gossip this one, she’s no different from Tsakani.

Her: “Hhey, uthini wena? Talon is a what?”

Me: “A father, didn’t you know?”

Her: “No. I didn’t know. Lee knows about this too?”

Me: “Why wouldn’t he? Phela Talon impregnated her aunt.”

Her: “You don’t say! And which aunt is that?”

Me: “The gogzin.” She gasps.

Her: “That wrinkled cracked butt, Thembeka?” I laugh.

Me: “Yes, her.”

Her: “No man, Talon has some audacity. I’m even shocked that he’s manhood reacted to butt’s cracks nakedness, sies.”

Me: “A man’s weakness, it’s a naked woman’s body.” She snorts.

Her: “’I’m shocked. I need to tell the girls about this.”

Me: “They know.”

Her: “Kanty where was I when you guys were told about this?”

Me: “Probably sucking Lee’s dick.”

Her: “Stop being gross. Anyway, congratulations to him.”

Me: “Thanks. You too.” She laughs.

Her: “You are so crazy. Did Maxine call you?”

Me: “Yeah, she did, and I will give you guys an answer tomorrow morning.”

Her: “Please say yes, we really need to catch up.”

Me: “Or you are trying to run away from Lee’s sex addiction?”

Her: “Girl,” sneers. “That too. I’m so tired of sex every day, I hardly rest.”

Me: “Why don’t you make the sex fun, like taking off your mask while doing it? That will really traumatize him, and he will stop being an addict,” I cover my mouth preventing laughter not to escape my mouth.

Her: “Now that’s not funny Tammy, at all. Please stop.”

Me: “I was only trying to help. On the reals though when are you going to come clean to him?”

Her: “I don’t know. Don’t think I ever will. I’m not ready to lose him.”

Me: “You know that nothing stays forever right?”

Her: “I know, but now please allow to enjoy the moment.”

Me: “Okay, I will let it be.”

Her: “Thanks. That must be Lee, see you tomorrow. I love you.”

Me: “I love you too,” I hang up. I hope Lindiwe will come clean to Lee one of these good days, if Lee really loves her then he will understand and continue loving her. The face won’t be the same, but the pussy will still be the same. They say true love conquers all right? If this is true love then yeah, they will pull through.

Tsakani steps inside the house looking all tipsy. He  leans against the door frame in the lounge and looks at me. His locks are let loose they are dangling over her shoulders.

“I wasn’t expecting you home this early,” I say to him getting up from the couch.

Him: “I know, but I’ve missed you. I had to come back home.”

Me: “I’ve missed you too,” I wrap my hands around his neck, and he wraps his around my waist, and we stare deep into each other’s eyes. He brings his lips to mine, and we kiss. How I’ve missed his lips, and him touching me like this. Uvukile u girl, samanyobinyobi is going to take place… I got a feeling uh whu, that tonight it’s going to be a goodnight.

He moves his hands to my bums and lifts me up with them making me to wrap my legs around his waist. My bums are settled right in his bulge, and he’s horny.

Him: “Bedroom,” he says in between the kiss.

Me: “Balcony.”

Him: “Nomakuphi sweetheart,” (anywhere)

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My leg sprawled out on the balcony glass, bending a little just so my ass can be on display for Tsakani, even though he’s kneeling and about to indulge my pussy with his tongue I still want my ass to cover his big dreaded head. Hahaha, I’m joking. He first teases blow some air in my pussy sending some sensation over my body, he keeps doing and using the tip of his tongue to tease my pussy slit. And knowing him he likes being in control and taking his time when eating my pussy. The view is beautiful from up here seeing the neighborhood from this view it’s breathtaking. There’s a park nearby, a beautiful one for that matter with lots of trees and beautiful flowers, but I doubt people go and chill there. I’d love to go there one day too, I hope there are dams too.

He works his tongue up & down my slit lingering longer in the pussy opening, a soft moan escapes my lips as he works his tongue. I, on the other hand with my right hand I’m busy rubbing my hard erect nipples. Twigging them here & there.  Without any warning he dives into my pussy, fondling my pussy lips.

“Lie down,” he orders. “I can’t eat you the way I want from behind,” he continues saying.

“But I was still enjoying the view,” he sneers.

Him: “And I need to enjoy yours too,” I giggle and lie on my back the tiles are rather warm considering the fact that the weather it’s a bit chilly. He spreads my thighs apart with his hands. He lavishes me with long aggressive laves of his tongue, licking up and down the length of my slit like he is painting a wall and his tongue is the roller. Wide, thick, bold strokes that wet me everywhere. I wiggle and writher underneath him, and he hasn’t even touched my clit yet—just everywhere around it. I push his face deeper with the back of his head as my toes start to curl.

I’m already halfway to orgasm when he points the tip of his tongue and wedges it between my lips, finally caressing my nub, this time with the brush of an artist, his strokes now refined and detailed. The way he curves the way along my clit, eating it like it’s his favorite meal.

“Ts… Tsakani,” hissing. I can’t even utter any word as he continues eating my pussy working his magic tongue. My legs start to shake, but he’s not having it. He laps it like a god lapping water, I loosen my grip at the back of his head and arch my body. “Ahhh…”

Him: He pulls his face off my pussy chuckling. “Hold on baby, hold on a little longer,” he dives back in and picks up where he left off. This time going faster, biting my pussy lips. Moving his time down my ass crack then rests his tongue on my butthole, he teases me there and this time I shoot my eyes open, alarmed. I hope he’s not going to lick me there, he better not. He comes back to my pussy inserting his, tongue once more, driving me crazy, then he has some nerves to tell me to hold on, this man is insane. I can’t hold on any longer, I need to release and now.

Me: “I- I can’t.” A growl escapes my lips, and I Explode like a firecracker my legs shaking and trembling as I tighten them around his ears in a vise grip screaming his name releasing my juices in his mouth, he cleans me up as I continue panting.

Him: “How I missed eating your pussy, and have my mouth covered in your juices,” he comes up to me & kisses me making me taste myself. God, knows how much I hate it when he does this, but yet, I always make him taste himself and he enjoys it. He starts caressing my boobs whilst kissing me. He’s in between my thighs, our hips rocking together his cock sliding against my hot heat, each pass along my clit, luckily for me he doesn’t hold it when he puts it in, he just goes in by himself. “I want to be inside you now, I want your pussy to swallow all of me inside you. I want to hit it in all fours having you screaming my name, and begging me to go deeper, harder & rough,” he whispers in my ear, my breath gets caught and a deep moan escapes my lips.

Another orgasm hits me as he nibbles my ear, licking inside, wetting it with his saliva. His hands are fondling my boobs. His tip grazes my entrance and my heels run up and down his legs, finally locking them around his waist. He takes each of my hands and places them above my head, entwining our fingers. He moves out of my ear, and our foreheads touch, but we are looking at each other straight in the eyes, he starts by teasing me with his crown, wanting me to beg him to put it in.

“Please, Tsakani,” my breathing is heavy. He inserts his cock slowly inside my pussy doing some light strokes, another moan swiftly leaves my lips, and in one last light stroke, he’s fully in, deep within my pussy. He starts moving inside me our fingers are still entwined, he moves in & out increasing his pace leaving me breathless. I gasp for air, trying not to scream as he ponders me. He growls breaking the entwined, he takes my thigh and put it on his shoulder as he continues fucking me. “Arhh, fuck it, Tsakani.” He slaps my thigh with his other hand, he moves his mouth to suckle on my boob. I put my hand underneath the both of us parting space within our bodies. I get hold of his balls, and start fondling them as he fucks me, mara balls are too delicate, yuhhh, hhayini. He groans going deeper.

“Shit, bubbles! Shit, shit!” He curses as I play with his balls, I feel him grow inside me, then he growls I quickly stop playing with his balls, and retract my hand between our bodies. My free leg is bent, knee up. I dig my nails on his back, and move my right hand down his back, and into his ass line divider. I rest my middle finger there since it’s the longest amongst all my fingers, I graze it there, inserting it in between the line then move it up & down. Erh, he stiffens his body, and curses. But ke I can’t slide it down all the way to his anal hole.

Me: “Fuck, Tsakani. I-I’m cumming,” I drop my leg that was on top of his shoulder and wing it to his waist, I take the other one and wrap both of them around the waist pulling him deeper. My cries becoming louder and his name leaving my lips over and over again, as my legs start shaking. He growls, taking both my hands above my head again entwining them, his grip tightens and so does mine.

Him: “Shit!” He rumbles in my mouth, I arch my back as I feel an orgasm coming. I relax my legs, wait, I feel like peeing and that can only mean… I close my eyes, relaxing my body and I squirt screaming out his name making sure that his cock is covered in my pee. Yazi, I should be embarrassed and all, but no I’m not because I used to make myself squirt years ago. Now that I finally found someone who can make me squirt, I’m holding on. Men who make you squirt are very rare, yuhhh. He groans, sinking his teeth on my neck, and he cums shortly afterward dropping his head over my shoulder breathing heavily.

Me: “I love you,” he chuckles.

Him: “Because I made you squirt?” He lifts his head and faces me.

Me: “Mxm, you not the first guy to make me squirt, so…”

Him: “Ouch, fair enough.” He’s disappointed, I can’t help it but laugh.

Me: “I’m just pulling your leg, my love.”

Him: “I knew that,” I giggle. “I love you too.” He snarls.

Me: “And the sex was awesome, fuck the best mafebana I’ve had in a long time!” He laughs shaking his head.

Him: “Crazy ass.” I lick inside his earlobe, and he winces hardening inside me. And round 2 we go… Damn, I love this man.