SinoI brushed a few strands of my afro that had came off and tied my hair into a bun. I took my bag and phone. I went downstairs for breakfast feeling like any other day, gloomy. Mbali had tried to cheer me up for the whole three weeks, but ended up unsuccessfully. He just left and said he would be back, then nothing. He didn't come back, he didn't call, I mean sure I didn't give him my number but Sanele could've right? If he had them. Okay, I doubted it would have been that hard for him to get my numbers, which brings me to the conclusion that he didn't want them. I sounded stupid in my head.Not wanting to dwell on the matter so early in the morning, I took an apple instead and made my way out, Mbali had no class today. I didn't bother waking her up. Campus was a 10 minutes walk which I gracefully took with my headphones on. Some random car hooted at me, freaking the hell out of me. I immediately whirled in time for it not to hit me, the driver just sped off, dick!I fixed my e
SiyaI drove off from my mothers house after dropping Jade off. My mother had offered to babysit for me, I've taken my time from work and anything else to focus on my relationship with Jade, I spent three weeks with her, just us going on dates and having slumber parties. I never wanted her to feel like she needed Sam for anything, I was here for her, and I would be a mother as much as I was her father.I parked at my brother's house. I didn't even knock, just barged in there, I found him where I had expected to find him, the study.“This is not your mother's house you cunt.” I rolled my eyes. Like I cared.“Ngizo'mnjele uma” (I'll tell Mother) I knew I sounded like a child. That's how my brother and I acted around each other, childishly.“Pussy!” He smirked. I flipped him off.I sat on the chair in his study office, with my glass of rum in my hand which I had gladly took from Sanele. He looked like he was contemplating on doing something. “What's wrong with you?”I sipped on my alcoho
Sino“Come on, turn,” I twirled for her to see the third short dress she had made me wear, mind you against my will. She tapped on her chin in what seemed to be thinking. I sighed and fumbled with the dress, trying to find the zipper.“What are you doing? This is the perfect dress, I think.” She assessed my outfit from head to toe, again.“And I think that this a waste of time, besides I don't even wanna go to the stupid club.” I sulked.“Fine, if I make you wear whatever you want, you'll have no choice but to come with me to a club, deal?” “Whatever I want?” I smirked.“Except for sweats,” Mbali said.“Close enough, fine then go wait somewhere.” She knew so well. Then I shooed her out.“It's not like I haven't seen anything there-”“You utterly disgusting, get out.” I shoved her out of the door and she snorted like a pig. I closed the door and rummaged through my wardrobe for something comfortable to wear.The ankle length jeans held my waist tightly and loosened around my legs and
SiyaShe's taking her time and I've been waiting. As I was about to go outside looking for her, Muzi came up to me, Muzi was the manager of the club. The club was also one of my many businesses.What she didn't know was, I saw her come to the club, I saw her drink like no tomorrow and I saw her dance around with those fuckheads that I so badly wanted to punch in their stupid faces. I was there for some business at my office, it was in the upper compartment of the club where my business negotiations took place.“Yo skhulu you have to see this.” “What is it?” I said.Muzi handed me an iPad, showing the CCTV footage of the back of the club, and what I saw made my eyes turn red with rage. It was not too clear but you could see Sino leaving the club. Then as she went further, a guy came across. After a few seconds of watching I boiled with anger as I saw him grab her. He dragged her to the secluded area, now everyone knows that's a dangerous zone and no one could hear anything from there.
NarratedMbali felt her lower region burning when she woke up, she couldn't even walk properly when she went to the bathroom. She knew she had upset him but to fuck her to numbness was not it. Not that she was complaining. The sex was amazing, and Sanele was gifted in many ways. Soon after, she made her way from the bathroom to the bedroom. She was half limping. Sanele walked in holding a tray in his hands full of food. These girls knew how to eat. Mbali was not having any of that. As she was fuming. Mbali just looked at him and went to look for her things so she could get the hell out of there.“Sit down and eat.” He said lowly.Mbali just continued with what she was doing which was packing her staff and wearing other clothes since she practically stayed at his house since they started dating. Sanele had bought her new clothes for when she was around his house.Sanele was getting agitated, impatient. “Ngikhuluma nawe Mbali.” (I'm talking to you) He sharply said, making her stop in h
SinoI woke up, feeling some warmth next to me. My eyes caught on the hard chest my head was resting on. I pulled the arm I had around his torso, careful not to wake Siya up. I tried however to peel off his strong arm on my waist but it constricted instead. Trying again, but to no avail. What was he made off? Steel? I closed my eyes to regain my composure, I must've looked foolish trying to escape his large arms.Looking up, to make sure he was still sleeping. Unfortunately I almost had a heart attack due to shock. He wasn't sleeping, if anything he was scrutinizing me with an amused watch on his face.“Go on, quite entertaining really.” He lazily said. That raspy voice of his, so deep. It made me think about the night before and how he made me feel and come. If I had lighter skin, I would've looked like a tomato with the blushing I was currently going under.I sighed, propping my chin on his chest. It didn't matter now. “How long have you been awake?”“Long enough. What, were you try
NarratedSiya’s phone vibrated from the side table. He checked the time, it was 1am. He got up, wore black sweatpants with a black hoodie. To finish it off, he wore a black beanie. His whole outfit was dark, his soul darker.“The Slaughterhouse in 30". He muttered through his phone the minute his older brother answered the phone.In exactly 30 minutes he was already at the slaughterhouse.“Wake him up.” Upon arriving at the room his captive was, he barked. One of the boys took a bucket full of ice and water and poured it over the unconscious man. The man gasped for air as Siya watched him. His eyes were dark, scary, and hard. The man’s eyes immediately widened at the sight of the man in front of him. “Well well well, if it isn't the psychotic rapist, we meet again.” Siya’s voice was venom. And with a straight face, his demeanor oozed power.“Snakes what's this fucker's name again?” One of his brothers, a man he was so close to after his elder brother. “Original name, Ndodana. Well,
Sino I turn off the shower, dry myself and wrap a towel around my body. I wrap one around my hair as well. I go to the bedroom and stare in the mirror for a while. I drop the towel and check the scars that man left on my body. He really did a number on me, I hated him. I wore my oversized T-shirt and headed to bed.I was startled to find Siya on my bed, in nothing but boxer briefs. When did he get here? At this time of the night.“Are you done ogling or should I give you more time to check me out?” I rolled my eyes.“I wasn't checking you out!” I was checking him out. “Yeah okay.” He smirked at my bluff. Sarcasm fell out of his mouth. I walked closer to the bed. He opened his arms for me. His arms practically engulfed my whole body in his. And he smelled so good.“What are you doing here?” “I couldn't sleep.” He simply said.“So you drove at 2 am from your place to mine all because you couldn't sleep?” My eyebrows quirked up at that. Why was I not surprised when he nodded? Complex