CHAPTER 13
DEAR MRS...CHAPTER 13
SIHLANGANISE MAXHOSA
I can't believe this is me looking so beautiful. The makeup isn't too much, and the dress hugs my curves so beautifully. I look like a goddes. I'm walking around the house the bedrooms are beautiful, especially the main bedroom. I walk inside my husband's study. ohh I love it. I'll be working on that couch whilst he's in his chair. Just how I always wanted my life to be like.
I see headlights it's probably him. I walk out of the office and walk down the stairs just as he walks inside. The grin on his face has me blushing non-stop. How the hell did I beg myself such a hot man. He looks so good in his smart, casual outfit.
"Wow, ungumnkam nyhani? All of this is mine." He brings me closer to him, kissing me while his hand glides down to my **** he grabs it, and I moan into his mouth. He pludges his tongue into my mouth. I let him have the dominance. It feels so good being vulnerable to the one you love.
"All of this is for you, Daddy." He groans, deepening the kiss. I love him, bethuna. I love this man to the moon and back. He comes closer. I feel his hard manhood on my tummy.
"Let's go before I get you naked." I smile and wipe the lipgloss on his lips.
"Yima baby, let's take pictures." There's a full-length mirror in the lounge reflecting the light coming from the floor to ceiling windows. I bet it looks bright during the day. I take his hand the we take pictures this man is so stiff hayibo.
"We have to teach you a thing or two about taking his pictures. Let's go. I can't wait. Where are we going?" I ask as we walk out hand in hand. He helps me inside the car and then gives me a kiss before running to the driver's side. I call sis'Liyana.
"You better be calling for the first and last time, Sihla." I look away from Kuhle's eyes. I haven't seen my kids in almost two hours, and the fact that I won't be sleeping with them isn't helping with the anxiety.
"I'm sorry, sisi. I couldn't help myself. " I tell her the honest truth I miss my kids. I feel somehow being here while they're away from me. Kuhle puts his hand on my thigh. I give him a smile, and I hope he understands.
"I know, sisi. I have been in your shoes once, so sukhathazeka they're in good hands." I smile looking at my husband.
"Okay, sisi enkosi." I say my goodbyes and drop the call. We park outside an exclusive hotel. This is a five-star hotel, and it looks beautiful something out of a magazine.
"Wow, I've never seen this one before." I say as we walk inside. Wow, it feels like Paris in South Africa. Looking around here, I feel like royalty.
"It's one of my investments a friend had a vision, and I invested. You won't believe the interest I have gotten it hasn't even been 6 months since it opened.
"Humor me, baby." He laughs, throwing his head back he does this while squinting his eyes every time he laughs like a genuine laugh.
"I have gotten 75% interest. People love Paris, but since they can't afford Paris, we bring them an affordable one. " Wow, it's really Paris in the middle of the foyer. There's an eiffle tower. It probably goes about 7 stories high. It looks so beautiful in the night lights when the lights in the hotel dim the eiffle tower lights glowe golden.
"Babe, this is beautiful. " I say, unable to hold myself such places only exist in movies.
"Wait until you see our dinner set up." I make sure to take as many pictures as I can. My instagram will be buzzing tomorrow." Let's go up." We walk to the elevator doors just as a waiter brings a glass of mimosa and whiskey for my husband. We thank him just as the elevator doors open. A few eyes are on us. I never thought I would love the attention, but then who wouldn't with a plus one like mine.
The minute the elevator doors close, this man kisses me, almost spilling his glass of whiskey. He looks down on me, smiling. I can't help the blush that covers my cheeks. He pecks my lips and sloppily drinks from his glass. A small slip of whiskey gets off his mouth and I lick it. The glint in his eyes tells me I understood the assignment.
"We're here." He says, after the elevator doors ping. We walk out hand in hand just as a beautiful woman walks up to us I'm guessing she's our hostess. Wow, he really went all out. I ask the hostess to take pictures of us. It's a struggle when I take my husband's pictures. He's not photogenic at all.
We finally sit down and the dinner is mouth watering. We have a smooth conversation getting to know each other. He's touchy too alot lately. We're finally having desert and it's a cheesecake it's apparently his favorite.
"I can make a better cheesecake than this one. They should hire me as their chef this place would be buzzing in a blink of an eye." I say as we devour our desert.
"Mmh speaking if that what do you want to do with your time. The kids will be grown soon." He asks looking at me. There's a lot I want to do I just don't know which one to choose from yet.
"Mmh baby let's see I would love to own a restaurant and possibly write a few cook books. I'd love to be a director but I'll probably not make it because I hate people who can't follow instructions so I'm all for cooking and a restaurant. " He smiles looking at me.
"So you want people to taste the food you make for me?" He asks looking at me with a smile on his eyes.
"Yes baby don't be stingy hawu. Sharing is caring." He looks at me intensely and I laugh and give him a kiss on the cheek." There's something else. My parents left some investments for me. The deal was I'll get them on my 21st birthday but I didn't. My aunt has was trying to have me sign off the money to her but I didn't. I want to know how to go about it?"
"Which firm is that?" He asks and I tell him.
"It's currently under investigation and whoever your mother's lawyer is will be fired. I'm going to get the family lawyer to look into it. He'll contact you by the end of this week.
"Thank you babe." I give him a kiss.
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