บท 27: 25. ME
Molemo walked forward without minding the car he left in the middle of the road, it was only fortunate that the guards were his buddies. One of them got in and parked it without further probing into the issue.
Les was on the other hand starring blankly into space. She was sitting under the tree, the weather was warm with a gentle breeze whispering slowly and lazily; as if it was enjoying and dancing with the sun and the green surroundings!
She was taken back when she saw a pair of shoes before her. startled as she was, she recovered as quick as possible and slowly raised her eyes to see who it was. To her dismay, it was the same person who has been terrorising her dreamland and menopolizing her thoughts.
She opened her mouth and closed it for a few times trying to say something but words failed her. Her throat and mouth felt dry instantly.
Molemo saw this and felt a thirsty... not for any liquid but for those lips. The texture of her lips, the sweetness of her mouth,the warm feeling that was rising within him...
His head felt dizzy. He wanted nothing more than embracing her right there and then.
"Compose yourself. Compose yourseeeelf," he was yelling in his head. His heart felt like a traditional doctor's drum...
budum.budum.budum. It went, beating non stop.
It took him a great effort to calm down. He sat down beside her avoiding her inviting face. Her clear eyes reminded him of the clear sunny day right after it had snowed. bringing with it contending warmth, which was never enough.
"Can we go inside your dom please. we need to talk." He sounded calm and composed.
"Oh!" was all Les could master.
The two people hirriedly went inside, neither daring to face the other. Their fellow students tried to get their attention but each of them was immersed in their own thoughts.
Molemo was especially the centre of their curiosity.
"Such a cutie." Elzie, one of Les' neighbours claimed.
"Whoa!! does he even live on planet Earth." answered her roommate Lesley.
"Mmmm. I wonder if Queen bee hasn't spotted him yeeee.... wait, that face... I've seen him somewhere..." Claimed Glenda one of the school's nerds adjusting her oversized glasses on her face.
The group of about ten girls looked her intently. Glenda closed her eyes in an attempt to remember.
"So you know him and I dont? who is the most beautiful on this block?" Elzie said. She had always dispised Glenda for her brains and the fact thag she was a few of people who are Les' Squad/ buddies.
"Shhhhhh," Fab shusshed her. Fabiola, in full wasnt her name, her name was soooo difficult to pronounce that no one dared to. They preferred her middle name instead. A beautiful and easygoing blondie of German origin.
"Uhhh... Yes. I know him. He is that famous DJ who often wear all white to his functions. That one ladies always go crazy about. Yah thats him." Glenda said, smiling victoriously.
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"Les, I couldn't sleep or eat, I came here so you could know the real ME... The real Molemo not the DJ you met."
His eyes were twinkling as he pulled his ladyship into his arms and claimed her lips....
Les felt common sense was abandoning her, she melted into his arms as he scooped her gently in his arms and sat on the couch with her on his lap. He was trying really hard to control his member who felt like exploding right there and then. she was too important for him to jump into that part of intimacy.
He separated himself from her lips reluctantly panting heavily, trying to calm his heart and friend down there who was throbbing painfully.
"I really want you to know ME...The real me."He said gently. running his fingers lightly on her face.
Les wanted to say something... but her voice failed hed, instead she nodded.
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