Chapitre 25: 23. Meeting once again
Leseli left home earlier than usual. Her mother and father were worried about her , she seemed concerned about something but never uttered a word about it.
Even after parting ways with her at the airport they still felt she was acting a little strange.
However they convinced themselves it had to do with the upcoming attachment in her studies thus all they could do is try their best to cheer her up.
After taking her seat in the plane, Les closed her eyes to let her mind wonder without any disturbances.
This time around she hadn't informed Petro that she was coming back. She had planned to call him, but all that happened with that man and the fighting had indeed occupied her mind.
"So my first; very first kiss was from a married man?"
she thought to herself, she hadnt waited for answers yesterday, but now she couldnt help her curiosity.
At that moment she felt there was someone taking a seat beside her, she didnt bother to open her eyes until she felt a very familiar heat as the person beside her gently kissed her hand which was placed lazily on the armrest.
well before then:
Molemo walked inside the plane. He wasnt thinking he could see her anywhere but still searched out of habit.
He looked closer: damn! She is beautiful, even when she is dreaming. He tried to understand why someone could be this charming, elegant, beautiful and alluring.
He stood there for a second or so, his eyes fixed on her. He badly wanted this woman before her. He was sure he was her first. As open as she was his, she seemed raw in the love affairs.
He wasnt very knowledgeable himself but back in Cuba his friends had at least a PhD in these staff. He had fooled around with some ladies but it was never from need.
He admitted there and then that he was indeed desperate.
He walked slowly towards her, as if she was the magnet. After taking a seat beside her he kept his gaze upon her. His heart felt like a caged bird. It pumped blood harder, as he felt himself getting warmer with every second. He leaned forward to kiss her, but had a second thought and kissed her hand instead.
He then toook her hand in his and softly said :
"You exploded into my life like fireworks' display Les. All noise and colour and energy. You have added to my once black and white life, beautiful colours. I can't be without you,ever."
He hadn't realised that Les had opend her eyes and starred at him.
Her eyes were filled with emothions at his words. He had also painted her life and introduced her to a world of possibilities. Her heart ached immediately as she recalled what happened before.
She used the other hand to rub her eyes, but this scene was indeed real.
she whispered weakly: "Your wife."
Molemo jumped as he realised she was not asleep. Oh! wow! now she heard all that. wait! she said wife.
"Wife?" he asked furrowing his brows, " She is my cousin not wife. She just hopes I will love her and follows me around like a lost puppy. But she can't do anything, I need you. I am yours and I have seen it in your eyes that you are mine."
Whoa! what was that? He hadn't proposed yet but had already made a decision.
He looked at her with gentle and warm eyes. He wanted more than holding her hand.
She saw display of honest emotions on his face. suddenly she felt shy. How can she admit that she too is desperate for him? He had colonised her mind, running tirelessly through it even when she is asleep.
Then it dawned to her: she had no idea what his name was!!
Her body however, was far from what her mind was thinking. she licked her lips ... that send so much eagerness to Molemo. He felt every single sound fading away. soon it was just the two of them.
They slowly leaned towards each other until their lips met. At first he was gentle, then his kiss deepened with desire, need and hunger. It was passionate and captivating. She responded with the same energy and matched his feelings.
They fitted together. Many emotions exploded as the two youngsters held each other. He deepened the kiss and explored her mouth. His tongue searched earnestly for hers. When he found it, he caressed it with his, teased it with the tip of his, and outnined her lips.
Les felt a groan forming in her throat.
"Dear passengers; this is your pilot speaking. Please fasten your seatbelts. we are about to take off!"
The loud voice enhanced by speakers got the two lovebirds jumpy.
oh! They were in the plane. That seemed forgotten!
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