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Chapter 2: chapter 2 : Mended wounds

The table was set and it was just the two of us ,he set across me parallel to each other ,with nothing but the dark brown Oak circular tanble ,two plates on the table nothing special was dished up ,it was just regular rice and chicken the only thing that was sophisticated about the dinner was the wine choice one was given between red or white wine.

For a moment we set there quietly eating our food nobody willing to utter a word ,the weight of the mood weighed heavily on us ,once again it became awkward but as I looked at him I just couldn't help but wonder what he was thinking ,What happened in the passed 8 years .

Khaya : " Wow ,the food is really good "

(Khaya broke the awkwardness by complementing my food but I couldn't help but laugh because the food was terrible I'm a really bad cook and I could tell by the way he washed the food down with wine everytime he swallowed )

"Ha ha ha .. Your such a terrible lier "

Khaya : " no really the food is great "

"What happened to you ? What made you change this much "

(After I spoke we both stopped eating and Khaya started cleaning up the table and dishes )

Khaya : "Well nothing really ,After high school I got a scholarship and went on to Varsity to study psychology and Behavioural sciences ,I now work at Bright Stone Central hospital as it's senior psychologist "

(I mean I was speechless ,all I could do was look at him impressed by his success,)

Khaya : " you never actually gave me an answer "

"An answer to what ?"

Khaya : " All this time all o have been thinking about is you and how I'm gonna apologize and make up for what I did you ,and how to tell you that I love you "

There it was again ,him saying he loved me ,he got closer and closer his right hand imbraced my left hand and started slowly making its way up my elbow ,and made it way to my shoulder , dragging his hand to my neck and finally Hi hand wa holding the left side of my chin his index and middle fingers on my cheek the pinkie on my neck his thumb was rubbing my lower lip gently,his brown eyes locked on with mine

My heart rate skyrocketed,as he got closer his left hand was dragged from my lower left hip to my lower back

Khaya : " Do you want me to stop ? "

( Child this man was asking obvious questions,hell no I don't want you to stop)

"Uhmmm.. Uhm.."

Before I could say yes or no ,he kissed me ,his soft lips now connected with my own I felt his big strong hand going underneath my butt cheeks and from below he pulled me up to carry me I wrapped my legs around his waste ,he stopped and looked at me and smiled,he kissed me walking slowly towards the bedroom,he used me to push open the door by slamming me gently against it .

He placed me carefully on the bad and took of my shirt ,and took his own he pulled me to lie down on the bad face up ,he kissed me slowly on the neck ,he started sucking on my neck like a vampu until I had nothing but little red-ish spots all over my neck ,his kisses started going down and down ,with each kiss he licked many skin I laid there my hands on his head all I could do was moan with my eyes closed I was out of breath

He started sucking on my cock gently and each time taking a brake and licking the head and the balls ,he pushed my legs open and went further down and started eating my hole his face in so deep it was as if he was eating a pie,I could feel his long tongue pushing against my hole slowly spreading it open the wetness of his salayva made the hole slippery and with no warning his two thick finger ,his index and middle fingers thrusted in the thrust was so painful and yet satisfying I couldn't help but jump off,I stopped him by holding his wrist ,he looked at me with an evil smirk and grabbed my legs and pulled me closer to the edge of the bed

I could hear the sound of his belt being unbuckled,his unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans slowly as he looked at me ,he looked at me as if I was prey ,my heart stopped for a moment as he pulled his big black cock 12.6 inches long and extremely thick ,child all I wanted to do at that moment was stop and run away but his eyes made me want him more I felt safe he took out a pack of condoms and opened one slowly wrapping it on his big fat cock ,be pressed the lube bottle and generously applied it to his cock and his hand he gave himself as quick handjob before thrusting his finger again into my hole .

Khaya : " Damn your tight how long has it been since you had sex "

He said as he placed his left hand gently on lower waste and started gently drilling his cock in my hole my whole body was full of goosebumps,his strokes got stronger and more rough as we went on ,his head on my shoulder his hands underneath my armpits pulling on my shoulders using them for momentum ,all I could do was wrap my legs around his waste my arms around him as he pounded gently and lovingly I tried to hold my moans but the more quiet I became the stronger his strokes got until nothing but gasping and moaning came out of me my body twisting and twitching,and every once and again he went up and kissed this went on for close to 2 hours before we both passed out the dick was so Bing that teared and bleed .

I woke up the next morning hoping it was a dream but Khaya's hands were wrapped around my waste and pulled in close to him as we cuddle ,the sex was so amazing that I didn't believe that it actually happened,I was so tired I went back to sleep .

As I went back to sleep again Khaya woke up and put on his jeans with no underwear,no shirt and no shoes and went up to the kitchen and tried to make breakfast ,On Sundays Shantelle regularly comes to pick me up for church but as she walked in she walked into a half naked man in my kitchen holding a bloody knife .

Shantelle: " WHO THE F*CK ARE YOU AND WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY FRIEND "

She screamed out , grabbing a vase and started throwing it at Khaya ,the sound of Shantelle screaming and breaking glass sounds woke me ,I jumped out of bed put on my underwear and out on the nearest shirt I could find and ironically it was Khaya's ,it looked so oversized it looked like dress ,I ran to the kitchen

"What the F*CK Shan ?"

(Shantelle stopped throwing things at Khaya )

Khaya : " WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU !?"

Shantelle : " Oh thank God ."

( Shantelle came running to me and gave me a hug )

"What the F*CK is going on here "

Khaya : " you ask her she came in and started throwing stuff at me "

Shantelle : " your a stranger holding a bloody knife what am I supposed to think "

Khaya : " it's not blood it tomato sauce genius ."

Shantelle : " you should have said so then "

(Shantelle and Khaya started arguing on who's fault it was ,God it felt like I was in class again )

"Enough!! You guys are acting like children, Apologize to each other now !!"

Shantelle: " I'm sorry for throwing the Vase and other stuff at you "

Khaya : " and ?"

( Khaya pointed to his forehead trying to remind Shantelle of the vodka bottle incident)

Shantelle : " oh hell no I'm no apologising for that ,you had it coming for all those years and that night you made Vic here cry "

Shantelle spoke as she grabbed the breakfast made for me by Khaya and started eating it ,Khaya looked at me and grabbed his keys and walked out of the house and drove off .I looked at Shantelle

" What the hell is wrong with you !?"

Shantelle: " what do you mean what's wrong with me ,I'm not the one who hooked up with my high school bully "

"Why are you always like this "

Shantelle: " So how was the sex ,give me details ??"

"No !!"

Shantelle :" the fact that he slept the night over meanss the sex was great ,I'm right aren't I ??"

" I'm not telling you anything "


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