Shawn



“Don’t you think she gets bored just being in the house all day?” I asked the question as soon as we have taken our seats in one of the exclusive business lounge where all the rich guys came to relax.

He looks at me as if wondering where I’m going with this “What else can she do? Go for lunches?”

I shrugged, She has been on my mind for a while wondering how soft her lips were, how would she react under my caressing touch.

A waiter pulled me out of my day dreaming “Whiskey double on the rocks.” I ordered.

“Same.” Ndumiso said as he leaned back on his chair

“You see Shawn, Sindie is nothing to me. She’s just there to service me, she must be real glad that I let her have a room in my house. If I was cruel I would have taken my daughter and left her but I know how much of big role a mother’s plays.”

The thought that she was treated like a sex slave made me more mad, she deserved everything good coming her way.

Seeing the condition she stayed in made me see why she did what she did. It’s like what they always say it’s a survival instincts that kicked in for her and that was all the more reason she made me feel like without her I cannot breath.

“You know of the saying scratch my back and I’ll scratch yours?” He asked as he took his whiskey from the waiters tray and took a small sip

“That is what I did here don’t you think? I gave her a home and in return,” He shrugged “I must get something from from her. She should just be glad that I Ndumiso Khoza took her in.” He said as he took a gulp from his whiskey glass.