《Twist of Fate》Insert 16
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I decide to change into Siya's sweatpants and his hoodie, his socks and his Yeezy slides. I looked like a walking Siyabonga, if Siya was thin and short.
I grab his credit card and head to the garage to his huge Range Rover. Big cars are just so sexy. I revv the car and pull out of the house to hit the mall.
As soon as I park at ground floor of the enormous parking lot. I take out my phone and call Mbali.
Mbali: Sistas.
Me: Come to the mall, we going shopping bebe.
Mbali squeals so loudly over the phone cause I know how much she enjoys shopping.
Mbali: I'll be there in 10 babes.
Me: Oh and don't bring any money, we getting spoiled today.
Mbali: Girl where has this side of you been? Cause I'm loving it.
I just chuckle and hang up the phone.
I sit in the car playing some music and playing Candy Crush.
30 minutes later.
Mbali: Bitch where you at?
Me: In the black Range Rover.
Mbali: Since when-
Me: Where are you?
Mbali: At the entrance of the mall, the first section. And you so gonna tell me about that new attitude.
Me: Drama Queen, I'll be there in 2
***
Mbali: Why the hell you looking like a lesbian?
That's the first thing Mbali says to me as she sees me approaching. I wrap my arms around her for a hug.
Me: I didn't have clothes so I took Siya's clothes, I think I look kinda cute plus you know me and my obsession with baggy men clothes.
Mbali: How could I forget the devil who hides that perfect body of hers behind those...things.
Me: That's kinda the whole point of wearing baggy clothes.
Mbali: Something's different with you- you look different, like you glowing.
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Me: Must be because your girl got the D yesterday and today. Wink wink
Mbali: No shit!!! Omg you finally did it, you hoe.
She literally yells in the store full of people who came to shop. I cover her mouth telling her to shut up.
Me: Uyarasa (you too loud)
Mbali: Yeyi, this is good news, aww my baby is a woman now.
She pinches my cheeks with her hands and wiggling my face left and right. I sway her hands away from my face.
Me: Stop it, you are too much
Mbali: Okay tell me everything, when?
Me: Yesterday.
Mbali:Why?
Me: What do you mean why?
Mbali: How?
Me: What? Okay your questions are really dumb.
Mbali: Aww my baby, sukhulile manje.(you've grown now)
Me: Eeww you so unbelievable, stop it.
We shop for like an hour and decide to eat. We go at the Krispy restaurant to buy doughnuts. Then head to Roco Mamas for some meal. It's our favorite, don't ask.
After eating, Mbali heads home to Sanele and I go to Woolworths for some ingredients. I buy the things needed to cook and head home.
I see Siya's Bently parked in the driveway. Good he's home. I take my bags and the groceries in the house. Dropping them on the counter I sigh at how much I've bought. Oops!
Me: Babe, I'm home!
Siya: In the office, I'll come down soon.
He yells back. I start cooking, I pull two glasses of wine and take out the Red wine I bought. Filling them glasses I see Siya strolling down the stairs wearing the same clothes just the jacket is off and the beanie, he's focusing on his phone, one hand in his pocket. He looks so sexy with those brows furrowed like that. You just find everything about him sexy! Shut up subconscious.
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Yes, I do.
He kisses my forehead, settling on one of the kitchen island chairs. He brings his arms forward resting his elbows on the counter and looking at me while I cook.
Me: What is it?
Siya: Nothing.
Me: Then why are you staring?
Siya: Can't I just admire my wife?
I turn fully to look at him. Did I just hear him right? My emotions jingle around my entire body.
Me: You do know that you have to actually put a ring on it before you claim me as your wife.
Siya: Oh I intend on doing that sooner than you think.
Me: Well, until then I am a free woman.
Siya raises one good eyebrow at me.
Siya: You mine.
Me: Crazy man.
Siya: For you.
Me: How cheesy.
Siya: Oh speaking of cheese, what are you cooking?
That's how we spent our afternoon, conversing and laughing getting to know each other more and Siya making stupid jokes and cliche comments, until we ate and went to cuddle on the couch with glasses of wine and a fleece blanket while watching Tv.
We decided to watch some horror movies, my idea and Siya was surprised but amused nonetheless. After the movie we went to our room and had yet another steamy session.
We laid in bed barely talking just thinking and lost in our own world.
Siya: I want you to meet someone.
Me: Hmm, who?
Siya: You'll see tomorrow.
Me: Okay.
***
I'm taking her to meet my baby girl tomorrow. I don't know how she'll react but if she can't accept my baby I'll be left heartbroken and single that's for sure. No negative thoughts. I'm trying to wife this woman up so I hope, entlek (actually) I know she's the one for me. It's her heart that gave her away. She's fucking kind and big hearted. I'm totally whipped.
Siya: I fucken love you.
She's long gone to sleep. I smile as I hear her soft snores. I hold her tight and drift to sleep as well.
***
Fingers arrived in Johannesburg a few hours ago. He booked a hotel and called his men off the mission but didn't send them home just yet, instead told them to lay low, he didn't know what would hit him as he eagerly awaited for the next day.
***
Snakes was keeping taps on Fingers. He smirked when he watched him settle in the hotel room which he bugged and asked the manager to personally give him.
Snakes: Gotcha.
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