Adishal watched the taxi enter the city of Joburg. Thabo was sleeping. He woke up when he heard the noise of a traffic jam.
“Finally,we are here,” he sighed.
“I am still coming with you right?” she asked.
“What about your sister?” he asked concerned.
“Will tell her that something came up,” she replied.
Thabo couldn’t refuse, he wanted to sleep with her and taste her.
The taxi parked in a big rank. Adishal had a small bag and a handbag. Thabo had a satchel and monarch suitcase. They walked in the street so they could go to the rank on the east of the Park station. The city was full of people. Adishal kept looking at all the shops until she bumped into a man.
“Adishal, this is not safe place. Look where you are going,” he said pulling her.
They were close to a taxi which has been calling out Braamfontein. Thabo whispered for her to enter. He followed her and he sat next to her. Adishal looked at all where the taxi passed.
“I didn’t know you stay far,” she said.
“Do you know Jozi?” he asked.
“I only know town and Midrand,” she answered.
Within a few minutes, Thabo motioned that they had arrived. It was only a few minutes to the house he stayed in.
“Finally we are home,” he said loudly.
He unlocked the door and let Adishal come in. He threw himself on the bed while she looked on.
“Come on join me,” he pulled her close. She fell on top of him and he rolled on top of her. He kissed her, undressing her. Both of them were hungry to feel each other. They had sex and lay side by side. Adishal’s head was on his chest.
“You are a charmer and you have proved romantic,” she chuckled.
“Yea, I think you should go to your sister. I wonder if she is worried about you,” he said looking at his phone.
“Are you chasing me away?” she asked getting up.
“No, baby, I just don’t want to worry your sister,” he said.
Adishal put on her clothes. Thabo stared at her wondering what would happen next.
“I am leaving,” she took her bags and left.
“Adishal… Please wait… I want your… number,” he said loudly.
Adishal had left. When he tried to follow her he saw a taxi pulling away from the corner. Perhaps she had jumped in the taxi. He walked home hurt. How would he contact her again?
He saw Winnie enter when he was taking a bath. She followed him into the bathroom. Lucky Adishal had left early or he would have been caught. He sighed and thanked his lucky stars.
“Why is the bed messy?” she asked.
“I thought we would meet tomorrow,” he said.
“You weren’t answering your phone,” she said and joined him in the bath.
He kissed her and held her. She whispered that she wanted to have sex. He shook his head.
“Baby, I can’t. I am so tired,” he grabbed a towel and went to his room.
Winnie put on a gown and followed him. She wasn’t pleased with his behaviour.
“Are you still with your wife?” she asked.
“Yes,I am,” he answered as he sat on the bed.
“Baby, you promised me that you will leave her,” she sat close to him.
“I can’t,” he said and stood up.
Winnie couldn’t believe it. She looked at him as he paced up and down.
“She’s pregnant,” he said.
Winnie lay on the bed facing the window. Thabo could sense that she might leave him because she was hurt. He went and lay closer to her. He held her hand and finally they both fall asleep.
In the middle of night Thabo woke up after dreaming about Adishal. He wished he had her number. Winnie faced him and started to kiss him. He felt electricity in his body. He went on top and had sex with her.
After he saw Winnie sleeping, he checked his phone. There were so many messages and calls from Cici and some from Theresa too. He snuck out of the bed with his phone fast and went to the bathroom. He dialled Cici’s number.
“I am sorry, I left. I will call you early tomorrow morning,” he whispered.
“I miss you, Thabo,” she said sadly.
“Don’t worry I will leave Joburg for you,” he said, dropping the call.
He opens his WhatsApp and looked for Theresa’s number.
Baby I am in Joburg. I will come to you.
Why can’t I come there.
My brother is around.
So you will come here.
Yes,I promise.
I Love you.
M 2beh
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