Arriving at a hotel, my feet are killing me, literally I can't stand anymore. If I'm like this in four months of pregnancy then what about the rest of the five months remaining? I'll be dead mos. My family owns this damn hotel, it's annoying really how everyone has been looking at us, well at me. I really don't want these news reaching my parents ears before I get a chance to tell them myself, it would just be a disaster.

Everyone got in their rooms, I'm in mines and Sanele's room, laying on my bed. Sanele is running a bath for me. That man though. I just hope my parents love him, I know they can be judgemental sometimes, well okay maybe all the time. Especially my mother, my dad just goes with whatever she says. His good heart is just so corrupted by some things.

Sanele: Penny for your thoughts.

I look up to see my man looking intrigued at me. I ponder whether I should let him in on my worries or I just suffer alone. Now I'm not one to be selfless so I let in.

Me: Just thinking of much of a bitch my mother is.

Sanele: Really, possibilities of her liking me are?

Me: Slim, very slim.

Sanele: Great.

He sits at the edge of the bed and starts to massage my swollen feet. My hand goes to my stomach and I close my eyes taking in his touch, oh the things he does to my body by just a simple touch. Suddenly the touching stops and I snap my eyes open.

Sanele: Come on, let's get you cleaned up.

He scoops me up bridal style and takes me to the bathroom. I'm like a whale, I'm totally heavy right now, how he still manages to lift me up with no hassle is just so hot for my mental health.

After getting cleaned up, me and Sanele got to bed, it's been a long day so we hit off to sleep. I was drifting off to sleep when I heard him mumble something in my ear and kissing my neck.

Sanele: I love you. I'm the luckiest man alive to have you bare my seed.

And then I was off to dreamland with a smile on my face. If only he knew how lucky I was to have his seed growing inside of me.

***

She got out from the bathroom wrapped in a towel, looking sexy as always and I just couldn't stop myself from lusting over her, that I didn't hear her clear her throat with. I quickly looked up from her legs to her gorgeous face, I swear I'm one lucky motherfucker. She shook her head, I pulled her and she landed on my lap.

Me: Mawumuhle kanje, ngenzeni? (when you this beautiful what do you want me to do?)

Lisa: You being cute.

She smirked and my smirk turned to a scowl.

Me: I'm. Not. Cute!

She smiled and kissed my nose, knowing that I hated being called cute or adorable, I mean which man doesn't.

Me: I'm a man mina, I'm not cute!

Lisa: You so dramatic, yini, (what) did I bruise your manly ego huh my love?

She's trying to rile me up, why? I don't know but she won't like the outcome of it, especially since she's practically naked.

I chuckled and got up with her on my lap as I slowly put her on the bed. I towered over her and smirked. She caught on and tried to wiggle out of my hold but I trapped her with my weight.

Me: What were you saying about my manliness love?

Lisa: Mndeni, get off.

She breathed out between her heavy breathing. I nipped on her neck, she tilted her head giving me access to kiss and leave hickies. She started moaning my name as I went down and unwrapped the towel throwing it aside.

Me: Do you want me to get off still?

She didn't answer and I took that as my cue to continue.

Her hands went to the hem of my tee, pulling it over my head, her eyes lingered to my moving muscles. I kissed her while running my hand down her thigh, pulling it up high. By now my pants were off and so were my boxers, I grabbed her neck and slid into her, she gasped, her head automatically going back as she arched her back to my body. I started to move still holding her other thigh around my waist. I pounded on her as she moaned my name, her moans did things to my body that no man should be experiencing. A few grunts escaped my lips. Soon she came, but I wasn't done yet. I slid out of her and turned her around, face flat, ass up. I put it from behind and held her waist in place as I fucked her hard and fast. We both came and collapsed next to each other.

Me: Shower?

Lisa: Tub!

She laid on her back, looking at the ceiling as I mirrored her position. I got up and went to run the bathtub. I went back to the bedroom and picked her up, she didn't complain as I put her inside once the tub got full. I got in behind her as she laid back on my chest.

Lisa: You not having sex in the next five days, you broke my vagina.

I laughed and kissed her bare shoulder, she played with the foam in the tub while my hands rubbed her breasts.

Me: We'll see about that, love.

I couldn't sleep, I know that we here for Mbali, I mean they are her parents but they actually raised me as my foster parents so whatever happens in my life, they deserve to know. How do I tell them I'm engaged, Mbali's mom disappointed look that I know too well makes me shake. Siya is fast asleep next to me with his leg and arm over my body, he's such a baby. I just hope they accept him, and believe that he loves me as much as I love him, because God knows the air he breathes is enough to give me a reason to wake up.

I look at him and run my finger down his jawline. He looks so peaceful and cute. I kiss his slightly open lips as he snores softly. And whisper to him.

Me: I love you so much, I wouldn't trade you for anything in this world.

A single tear falls on my pillow and I don't bother wiping it, after everything he's done for me, got the man that made my life a living hell out the way, literally. Showed me love like never before. Held me down when I broke down and saved me from getting raped. He was just always there, and I can't be more grateful to God for showing his kindness like this.

I'm a lucky girl.