I shift uncomfortably in the passenger seat in Gabriel’s car. I was successful in avoiding him the whole morning. I woke up early and went to my apartment to pack, for a few hours I could think and last night’s conversation was all I could think about. I can’t believe I told him about my dreams, it felt good to let it all out. But now that we’re stuck in this car together, it doesn’t seem like it was a good idea.
I look to his side to steal a look, he’s concentrating on the road. He looks so comfortable and in control but then again he always looks like he has it all sorted. His long fingers are wrapped around the steering wheel. I flash to the night we slept together, how he grabbed my ass hard. His blatant want written all over his face. I sigh and pull at the seat belt.
“Are you okay?” he says looking and I remember where I am. “Are you uncomfortable?” he asks concerned.
“Yeah, I’m good” I answer looking to my side at him.
“Maybe we should have flown home” he says and looks his watch and looks at me.
“No I’m fine, I’m comfortable. Don’t worry” I say touching his arm.
“You’re sure?” he asks looking at me, at the road and then back at me. He looks so worried.
“I’m sure, besides we’re going to get there before we know it.” I say gesturing to his car, the smile on my face threatening to break my face open. . If I wasn’t so high strung with emotion, I would be screaming with excitement. I’m sitting in a Ferrari Spider. If I had real money, this would be my first purchase. It’s exquisite.
“You like it?” he says smiling too.
“Yep,” I say running my hand on the dashboard. It’s incredible.
“You can have it” he says, smiling that sexy smile of his.
“Don’t play like that Gabriel” I say exclaiming. He shouldn’t say such things. I love this car, I might just take him seriously take the car and I’ll deal with the insurance later.
“Who says I am” he says serious. I shake my head and wave my hand at him. I look out the window as the car eats up the miles. He puts his foot on the paddle and the car comes to life. I smile at the view before me as the scenery changes into green fields. I sit back and enjoy the moment. If I could travel like this everyday of my life I would be a happy woman. Of course super cars are not practical for every day use but they’re great for road trips. And for the first time in a long time I am looking forward to going home. I bet the mountains of Limpopo look even more grand. We drive in silence for a long time, appreciate the fact that he leaves me to my thoughts. Apart from the occasional side glance from him, he concentrates on driving. He seems to be enjoying himself too.
“Let’s pull in for a short rest” he says pulling into a filling station. We stop in a parking spot and everyone around us is staring at the car. I know exactly what they are feeling, it’s like you’re seeing an alien for the first time. I reach for the door handle and he touches my arm softly, he gets out of the car goes round to my side and opens the doors. He helps me out and smiles at me.
“Thank you” I say when I stand up straight.
“You’re welcome” he says closing the door and locking the car. We walk to the convenient store and I head for the candy isle. The only time I eat candy is when I’m on the road. The other time candy is the enemy. I pick up a drink and other snacks and he picks up a few things too. We meet at the cashier and I fish for my card to pay. He touches my arm softly like he did in the car, I ignore him and give the cashier my card. She rings up the total and taps to pay, Gabriel gives me the evil eye and I ignore him. He gathers everything and hands me the candy, I nod thank you and we walk out the store. We get into the car and get going.
“Can you help me with the chips” he says when we’re on the road. I open a pack for him and feed him one chip. He makes a sound of appreciation and smiles. I make a face and hand him the pack. He shakes his head no.
“Safety first” he says opening his mouth for more. The temperature in the car hikes up a few degrees. I feed him on silence until the pack is gone.
“Thank you” he says when I crumple the empty packet a little too loudly. I lick the excess left on my fingers in protest and the look on his face makes me stop instantly. He’s looking at me like he wants to be the one licking my fingers. I reach for a serviette and wipe my hands. I reach for my candy and pop one on my mouth. And we go back to silence.
After what seems like forever we finally pull into my parent’s house. I feel the excitement of being home come over me. It’s new and strange for me. The last time I came home I didn’t feel happy, I look at Gabriel and know it’s because I’m with him. Being with him seems so natural and easy. I always dread the drive home, but today was effortless. I would dare say fun, granted we didn’t say more than three words to each other but it was almost therapeutic. He parks the car in one of the car ports and my dad opens the front door. He stops for a moment to figure out who it is, the car is throwing him off. Gabriel gets out and greets him. He walks around to my door and opens it.
My father walks down the front porch and greets him back. He walks to me and hugs me tight. He gives me a look over. Worry is written all over his face, I smile to ease his mind.
“I’m so glad you’re okay” he says hugging me again.
“Me too” I say to him
“Gabriel, thank you for taking care of her. We really do appreciate the help” my father says to Gabriel.
“Of course” Gabriel says looking at me too closely. I blink at him and look at my dad.
“Let me get your bag” he says catching himself.
“Let’s get you in the house so your mother can see you and stop worrying” my dad says when Gabriel gets my bag from the car. We walk to the door.
“How have you been, we haven’t seen you in a while” my father says to Gabriel when we get into the house.
“I’ve been traveling” Gabriel says to my dad when I hear my mother call my name.
“Mommy” I say in answer. She comes to the front door and hugs me even tighter than my dad.
“Do you know how scared we were when your brother told us” she says crying. I hug her back feeling so bad for her. I hate the fact that I didn’t call them after everything happened.
“I know mom. I’m sorry” I say realizing they were in hell. I felt okay so I didn’t think they should worry but can they not worry?
“Oh darling, I’m just glad you’re okay. Your life is all that matters.” She says giving me one last squeeze before letting go. She let’s go of me and smiles at Gabriel.
“And how have you been? “ she asks hugging him.
“I’ve been good” he says smiling.
“It’s so good to see you. All of you kids are so grown up.” She says looking from me to Gabriel.
“it’s good seeing you too” he says to both my parents. My mother gives me a sideways glance and looks at Gabriel a moment too long.
“I was getting started on dinner, stay let’s all catch up” she says to Gabriel.
“I would love to but my parents are waiting for me. I haven’t been home in a while.” He says looking at me. I look away from him feeling my face flush, why does he have to look at me like that?
“Oh yes. But promise me you’ll be here for the party tomorrow.” My mother says excitement in her voice.
“Definitely” he says handing me my bag. He says he is goodbyes and I place my bag on the floor so I can walk him out.
“Thank you, for today” I say when we get to his car.
“It’s my pleasure” he says and turns to get into his car.
“Tomorrow?” he says when he pulls out of. I nod and wave goodbye.
“Are you hungry? I can make you something before dinner. It’s going to be a while” my mother says when I walk back into the house. I walk into the kitchen and find her seasoning chicken.
“No, I can wait until dinner” I say sitting at the kitchen table. “Do you need any help” I say when I see her looking at me too intently.
“No, I got it under control. Are you sure you’re okay? The accident was so terrible.” She says worried.
“I’m sure mom. I’m not that badly hurt. My car is completely wrecked but I’m good” I say thinking about all that could have gone wrong. Now that I’m home I can think about things clearly. It’s been wild week. Everything with Gabriel, where do we go from here? I need a new car, I have the gala event to plan and I’m going to be on leave for a week. What am I going to be doing for whole week here?
“Okay darling, if you need anything.” She says walking to me and hugging me awkwardly; trying not to put chicken on me.
“I know. I think I’m going to take a nap” I say when she let’s go and goes back to prepping dinner.
“Okay honey” she says after me as I leave the kitchen to go to my room . I flop onto my bed and close my eyes. Sleep comes easily, I’m more tired than I imagined.
I feel someone kiss my cheek, waking me from my sleep . I smile, Rose. My sister kisses my cheek even faster. I can hear her smile when she kisses me.
“Don’t ever pull that shit on me ever again kid” she says hugging me tight.
“Not ever again” I say hugging her back.
“How are you? “ she says when I sit up.
“I’m good now, coming home was a very good idea.” I say feeling refreshed and I want to tell her everything. I need someone to talk to for so bad. But where do I start?
“Good, it’s always good to come home. Especially when something big happens “ she says smiling.
“How are you? “
“I’m good, you know me. I’m always good. Dad tells me, you came home with Gabriel.” She says and the instant she says his name my heart skips a beat.
“Yeah, he… we drove down together. “ I say stumbling over my words. She looks at me weird and nods.
“How is he? I haven’t seen him in so long” she asks moving on.
“He’s cool, very kind” I say and she raises an eye brow. Rose knows me and she’s trying not to ask but her interest is peaked and I want her to ask me the right question so bad. Just take the words out of my mouth. I need to talk to someone about this, preferably her.
“Do you want me to ask? “ she says finally not able to hold it in anymore.
“No” I say too quickly.
“Okay” she says standing up to leave.
“Wait” I scream before she leaves “Ask me?” I say covering my eyes with my hands.
“What happened?” she asks and peels my hands from my face.
“I slept with him” I say covering my face again.
“How..”she starts to say and my mother appears at the door.
“Girls dinner is served, we’re waiting” she says and walks away. My whole body grows cold. I am mortified. I fall face first on the bed and scream into it.
“Rosie” I scream into the bed.
“It’s fine, let’s go eat. We don’t want her to came back and tell us for a second time.” She says pulling me off the bed.
“No, I’m going to starve for forever.
“Come on. Get that ass out of bed. And I want to know all the details about your night with Gabriel. And I mean everything. “ she says getting me up from the bed and out of my room.
One year later “Gabriel what do you have planned tonight?” I ask my husband when he leads me into the garden in my pyjamas. It’s a Friday night and in our household, it means an adventure is due. We work hard during the week so that we can take time out on the weekends and have fun. We’ve been having these epic weekends since the day we got married. Gabriel and I have taking turns planning incredible dates. It can be a weekend long affair or just one night. As long as we show the love we have for each other; we have created so many memories together. It feesl like I’m living s dream. Gabriel is the ultimate romantic, he comes up with these incredible and thoughtful dates. I’m good at planning a great night but this man takes my breath away every time. Sometimes it’s not even about what we do, he has a knack for knowing what I need at the right moment. “I thought we would have a simple night in. I heard that tonight would be a good night to stargaze.” He says leading me into the gar
“Ryan baby, wake up.” Gabriel says kissing me. I slowly come out of sleep. I blink looking at him confused. He’s sitting next to me on the bed. He’s fully dressed in sweats and t-shirt. Why isn’t he naked? We went to sleep butt naked last night.“What time is it?”I ask looking out the window, it’s still dark. Am I missing something? Today is Sunday, we have nowhere to go. So why do we need to wake up early?“5:59.” He says touching my face softly. I lean into his touch closing my eyes, feeling sleep come back slowly. I don’t want to get out of bed, it’s so comfortable here.“I want to show you something.” He says and I groan. Can’t it wait? I don’t want to go anywhere.“Right now?” I ask and he chuckles softly, I open my eyes looking at him. He’s not budging; he really wants me to get out of bed. I sit up slowly and stretch. He looks at my nak
Johannesburg “You look incredible.” Says to me as we walk into a dinner party hosted at the Levelthree in Joburg. He asked me to be his plus one tonight and I had to come through for my man. It’s a networking event for South Africa’s most rich and influential. The event is hosted by one of Gabriel’s friend a young business woman named Maite, she owns one of the biggest beauty brands in South Africa.I am obsessed with her, she has one of the most incredible minds. She started her beauty business out of her university dorm and now she is one of the richest women in Africa. My mind is blown being here; I am doing my best to contain my excitement. Maite is legendary and I feel so grateful for Gabriel, he’s the reason I’m here.On a normal day I could have gotten a ticket to get in here and interact with the people here at arm’s length but being here with him is so much
I spent the whole morning with Gabriel’s parents. His father gave me a tour of the whole farm; we spent the morning going through his daily chores. Gabriel had a full day of work so I had to do my own thing today. His dad was more than happy to spend the day with me. I got to see what it really takes to run a fully functioning farm.It’s amazing to see where Gabriel gets his work ethic. They both love what they do, they treat their employees with so much respect and they are always so eager to share information with others. I enjoyed my time with him, he’s a cool dude.Now I’m making lunch with his mom. She’s her husband’s complete opposite, where he’s talkative and smiley. She’s quiet and reserved. Now that I spent more than a few hours with his parents I can tell Gabriel us the perfect blend of the two of them. He took his father’s work ethic and commanding presence and his mother’s calm. &ldqu
It’s late evening; I’m with my parents in the kitchen. My father is washing the dishes, I’m drying and my mother is putting them away. Washing the dishes is my least favourite thing to do. I should really call Gabriel tonight, I miss him. I think it’s time I went back home. I can’t spend another week without him. I’m sure he misses me too. “I have a special delivery.” Zan says when he walks into my parent’s kitchen. My parents and I turn around to look at him. He’s been gone since morning, I did wonder if he would come home tonight. He’s well known for his disappearing acts. I was worried he left without saying goodbye. I have fears that he’ll leave home and I won’t see him again. Our new found understanding is fairly new so I worry that as soon as we go back tour normal lives we’ll fall back to old habits. I know I have to be patient and trust that we can work this whole thing out but I get scared sometimes. He’s my brother and I love him. He moves away from the doorway and loo
“This place is amazing.” Zan says looking out at the view in front of us. We’re in my parent’s backyard, looking at my father’s berry field. He hasn’t been here in a long time; I first brought him here when I bought the property. It was just a field then; now it’s a fully functioning farm. He’s seeing this view for the first time; I’ve seen it so many times. But seeing the look of awe on his face makes me see appreciate it more. It’s breath taking. It really is.” I say realizing that it’s so easy to take things for granted. I realize I took our friendship for granted once. Knowing that it’s on the line right now makes me rethink everything I have in my life. When he called me a week ago to say he’s coming back home and we should meet, I was happy. This is a chance to mend broken trust. I don’t know if he’ll be open to that but when I saw him drive up today he seemed different, even now standing next to him he seems resigned. I could be jumping the gun here but I have to be hopeful.
“Hey kid.” I hear someone say and turn around. Zan is standing in my bedroom doorway. I close my eyes and open them again, to make sure I’m not hallucinating; I stand up from my bed and take a deep breath and then let it out.“Hey.” I say and walk to my brother. I go in for a hug and we just hold each other for what feels like a long time. I can’t believe he’s here, I pour all my love into my hug.“Did you miss me?” He asks when I finally let him go. Tears run down my face uncontrollably. I nod and wipe them away but fail. There’s just so much emotion that my hands can’t keep up with the constant flow of water down my face. “I missed you too.” He says hugging me again. “It feels so good to see you alive and well.”He says his voice thick with emotion.“It feels so good to see you too.” I say so glad we’re talking. I was so worried about him. I didn’t
“I just want to say that I will miss you. I can’t imagine this office running without you but I’m so happy that you’re going out there to experience something new. I wish you all the best in your new endeavors. And just so you know, if you ever want your job back. T’s always here.” Max says at my farewell party. My two-week notice is over, I’m happy about this chapter of my life. But I can’t say I’m not terrified of what’s to come next. This is me taking a leap into the unknown. Who quits a job without a plan? I don’t know how I’m going to make money when I leave here. I am shaking in my boots but I’m up for it. This is by far the craziest thing I’ve done, ever! The whole room cheers for me and I smile shyly. I have to be the centre of attention but Max insisted we host a party for my last day here. I walk around the room thanking everyone. It’s only right that I say my proper goodbyes; I worked with these people for a long time. “Thank you for everything Max, I truly appreciate yo
Life is different, I feel different. The things I found joy in a few months ago don’t make me happy anymore. I used to love going to work; being of service to my boss would give me this sense of belonging. But now I just go through the motions of my work days and forget about it as soon as I get home. I look forward to the end of the day as soon as I get to work. There is a shift in my heart. I know it and I find myself accepting it without fear or question I never imagined I would be those people who dread going to work. I love my job, or more accurately I loved my job. Max is an amazing boss, our office is fun but I can’t seem to get back into my groove. I shake the feeling that I need to let go of this life and something greater will come to me. At first, I thought it was the stress. I told myself it will go away in a few weeks once everything settled down. I thought it was the moment and as soon as it passed I would go back to me. It’s been a month and the feeling hasn’t changed