Rose

It has been three months since me and Senzo had been seeing each other but it honestly started to feel like it has been more than that.

He has been pampering me with gifts every chance he gets, last Christmas he took me to Mozambique, we had a wonderful stay mostly being indoors being intimate than exploring the place.

In just 3 months he has made me to quit my job because it was hard for him to concentrate with me being there without him being able to touch him.

Our relationship became public just under 3 weeks, people at work looked at me in a different eye as if I was sleeping with the boss so that I can be promoted the only person who didn’t chance was Tlalane he still stuck by me even though he is scared of Senzo he at least supports me.

Even though he has managed to make me leave my job he couldn’t exactly convince me to give up my place.

But I do believe he likes being in my apartment because most nights he is at my place.

I stretch my arms and let out a yawn, Senzo is already up he is sitting at the balcony drinking his beer, I look at the time already wanting to complain it is 11 a.m, He looks at me and smiles, he rarely smiles but when he doss he just makes my heart flutter.

Some people asked me what I saw in him since he is not that handsome, he has a scar on his cheek and he looks rough, on most days he has a face that is frightening but when he lossens up he is a bit handsome or at least to me.

I kick off the sheets and walked upto him in the balcony. I lean on the rails, we are not at home, we are at Mpumalanga at an air bnb surrounded by trees.

Yesterday they hijacked a truck that was carrying cigarettes worth 2 Million, “You slept well?” He asked looking at me as he took a huge gulp on his beer.

I nod, he looks mad.

I sit on the chair next to him and look at the view in front of me “So how long are you going to sulk?” I ask. I thought by now he would have calmed down but apparently not, he is still mad that I went partying last night, I came back later at 3 a.m I found him already back from hijacking that truck sitting in the dark with a beer in his hand.

Instead I took off my skimpy dress and got into bed, I had no energy to talk let alone fight as to where I have been and how he hates it when guys are near me especially when I’m wearing revealing clothes.

“You not going to apologise.” He places his now empty bottle on the table.

“Are you serious?”

He looks at me with his face hard, I stand and go sit on his lap closer to his manhood and wrap my hands on his neck “You know you are really cute when you get all jealousy.” I say with a smile

He frowns “I have no jealous.” but his face is now less hard, it is a little inviting.

“I love you,” the words still feel weird on my lips. We started saying I love yous 6 weeks ago when we were making love the words slipped out of his mouth and when we were done he told me he meant what he said.

“I have eyes only for you, it doesn’t matter that I will be in a room full of handsome guys, I will still choose you.”

He cock his eyebrows up “Am I not handsome.” He says with a little smile now showing.

“You are not handsome, you are a man, I believe true men are not handsome.” I say what he always tells me.

He holds me tight and kissed me.