The Augury

Part 20

[Portia]

" wow "
I said just when the driver pulled over, this house is big too big, the driveway alone made me think I'm driving to an estate of some sort but just to end up in front of a beautiful big house

Me: are you sure we're in the right address?"
The driver laughed shaking his head
Him: yes Mis please let's go Mr. Motaung hates waiting "
I swallowed I'm underdressed to be in such a place

" you finally here...I'm glad you can make it"
He says with his beautiful smile, he looks so familiar I just can put a finger on where do I know him from
Me: you left me with no choice "
He smiles and fixes his glasses he is so hot dark and tall just the way I like my man only difference with him is that he's a bit old not grandpa old but maybe he's in his early 40's if not late 30's
Him: I'm cooking lunch please come this side "
I smile walking behind him, mmm wow now that what you call a firm butt, his wearing his chino short and gold t-shirt, his got beautiful legs for a guy and I would love to dip my feet in his Louis Vuitton's fluffy sleepers, this guy screams money

Him: are you allergic to anything?"
He asked the minute we walked into his breathtaking kitchen I drop my mouth open fuck his rich

Me: no "I say as he pulls a high chair for me to slide on
Me: thank you "
He smiles
Him: I'm cooking for you today"
Me: wow "
He laughs no man ever cooks for me besides my Big Brother and damn was he good at it, but to think of it what choice did he have since my mother was a drunkard bitch and my father a workaholic my big brother had no choice but took the role of being a parent to me and my brothers.

Him: you don't look shocked"
Me: why do you say that? "
Him: phela you woman think that all man cant cook I was waiting for such a comment "
Me: well trust me I know that any man can cook if they willing to survive "
Him: wow I like that your father ?"
Me: Big brother actually he thought me how to cook when I was old enough "
Him: mmm he must be a Goodman "
Me: yes most definitely "

He nodded in agreement,
Him: it's good to know, aish looks like I've got my pride and ego on the line now if I don't meet your brother standard of cooking I'm screwed "
Me: you got that right "
Him: damn!"
We chuckled

" so Ma Biyela what can I get you Wine or juice " I smiled there is nothing sexier in this world than a HOT guy that can call you by your surname, he got me blushing like crazy,  Definitely wine will do, I can't even breath with his eyes fixed on me, I need something strong to help me relax
Me: wine will do "
He raised his eyebrow looking at me, don't tell me he does not drink fuck, or was this a test that I just failed
Him: what kind red or white?" He takes two wine glasses ooh thank God, Does it matter what kind this guy is too much kodwa

Me: red semi-sweet please "
Him: grenache? Sangiovese or Mourvedre?"
Me: what?"
He busts out and laughed shaking his head
Him: just pulling your leg ..."
I smiled embarrassed I need to google this shit no ways was he joking.
Him: I kept a few bottles chilled in the fridge, I guessed right when I chose white and red semi-sweet wine "
Me: in other words, you guessed that I look like a drinker "
Him: your words not mine "
We chuckled
Me: I hope I'm not going to be drinking your wife's wine " he busts out and laughs coming back with a wine from his big metallic fridge,
Him: I'm not married maBiyela if that's your direct question, I was but divorced 11 years back"
Ok, Rich...single and Hot wow is God answering my prayers?

He pours the wine in our glass his eyes are fixed on mine, I smile looking away I have a major crush on this guy and he knows it, he is just tormenting me with the way he looks at me

Him: I'm a health freak I hope you don't mind eating healthy "
Me: as long as there is meat and it's tasty I'm all good"
God, I have never eaten a salad in my life I just hate green stuff, I'm already petite why will I starve myself for eating leaves