"Love you know, seeks to make happy than to be happy." ~ Charles William Gordon.
Antonella.
"You didn't tell him anything ?" I asked on the phone pulling my seat belt.
"Niks." Anwar replied in Afrikaans meaning nothing.
"Baie dankie, i owe you big time." I slightly smiled, Anwar was becoming the brother I've always wanted.
"Jy wed." Anwar replied. He always had a thing with languages, he always was such a fast learner considering Dutch and Afrikaans weren't completely the same he still knew how to speak Afrikaans and German as well as Dutch.
I could feel Lukas gaze on me while he drove, i didn't want to talk to him after what he said. After I gave him my virginity he has the nerve to say I jumped on his dick.
"Ek nodig om kry verander omdat my pa het gevra my uit om ontbyt..." I replied in Afrikaans so that Lukas couldn't hear anything. Basically while Lukas was on the phone my father called to invite me to breakfast with 'Grace Swanepool' was whatever they had that serious ? Anwar said his parents were in Munich so it would be easier for me to sneak in, doing my walk of shame...his words not mine.
"Did your father really get a heart attack? " Lukas asked. I was mad at him but goodness gracious i can't be mad at him forever, those green-gray eyes that can look inside your soul.
"Yes, he did actually." I said playing along.
"Antonella love, I'm sorry. Can I make it up to you through dinner tonight ? Pretty please don't say no." I felt his hand slip on my bare thigh as he drove, i quickly smiled. I could never get mad at someone for that long and I couldn't believe that I actually cried because of that sometimes I can be such a baby. It's my father's fault for raising me like an fragile egg maybe because if I had everything I asked for...I wouldn't ask about my mother.
"My father is here, Lukas." I said out of the blue. I always found comfort when I talked to him, he had an understanding to whatever that I mentioned and always looked for a solution even if there wasn't.
"When did he come ?"
"Last week Thursday, i think you saw him at your engage...me...n..t party." It was hard time say, it's official I hate the word engagement. He noticed.
"Antonella i don't want to marry Deya, my father is forcing me to do it but trust me I don't. If there was anyone I would be marrying it would be you...Ms. Le roux." He spoke driving while rubbing circles on my thigh.
"Why ?" I asked even though this wasn't the place to talk atleast we were talking about our pending problems.
"It's uh good for business." He sighed. "Anyways what is your father doing here ?"
I laughed. "Lukas you forget that I will be going back home soon..." there was silence. I wanted to tell him so bad that my father was taking his father to jail but I couldn't no matter how horrible his father seems I'm sure deep down Lukas loves his father.
"Can't you stay here with Anwar ?" He abruptly suggested.
"Uhm no. I'm attending Stellenbosch University in Western Cape for my career in law faculty."
"You can study law here too, Ella."
"I don't know Lukas, i have always wanted to go to Stellenbosch. It's been my long-time dream, i can't just..."
It's true, i have always wanted to study at Stellenbosch for as long as I could remember. Germany of cause I love everything about this place but I just couldn't change my dreams for a love I might not even have in the end.
"My father is here working on a court case."
"So you want to be a lawyer because you want to or because it's your father's choice."
"Not really, my father has always been like my role model. I love law and history...I'm passionate about it."
"Lukas ain't you attending Varsity next year ?" I asked, he simply shook his head.
"Why not ?" I asked.
"I don't know, I still need to figure myself out." He curtly replied and I didn't want to push it.
The rest of the ride was quiet with comfortable silence, it was currently past seven and I needed to make it fast. My father hated it whenever I was late. The car came to a halt we were a few blocks from the mansion.
"So dinner tonight, i will pick you up at Seven pm sharp." He said looking into my eyes, i quickly looked away. He was always intimidating.
"Uhm okay." I blushed.
"Come here love." He gestured for me to move towards his lap, which I did. My dress pulled upwards to make room for my thighs that were on either side of his drivers seat. He kissed me passionately like he wasn't going to see me again. His messy hair and white wrinkled shirt made him look so sexy. I ran my hands through his hair making him groan. I had no idea how far we would go but I was going to be with him either way. He gripped my butt making me whimper with need and bite on his bottom lip. His mouth tasted like mint probably after brushing his teeth in the morning. I could feel his bulge pressed against my thin lace panties that were having a wet patch already. Lukas lowered his seat and I knew there and there that this was going to go further so I pulled away.
"Lukas we are parked a few blocks from my uncle's place this is inappro...oh luk-as..." I moaned when he slipped his right hand inside my panties.
"Fuck, you are dripping wet for me." He whispered in my ear, his warm breath sending shivers to my spine. I incoherently moaned when he slipped his index finger inside my core while his thumb rubbed on Clit. I closed my eyes and threw my head back as he fingered me.
My breathing became rapid as I moaned his name. When he pulled out his finger, i was in need for a release. "Stop teasing me Lukas." I said in a sexually frustrated tone.
"No I'm not besides we can't. We are just a few blocks away from your Uncle's place this is inappropriate love." He kissed my neck tracing on my already hard nipples. I pushed him back onto the seat and traced my fingers on his chest making him groan.
"Fuck me Lukas. Make love to me now." I whimpered rubbing myself on his bulge. He licked his index finger. "You taste do good."
"And since you asked politely, i will do anything to please you." He smirked. He was about to slip his fingers back but I hesitated. "No I want you Lukas." I said as a moan escaped my lips, i unbuckled his belt. He grimaced but sooner stopped me "I don't have a condom love."
"Please Lukas." I rubbed myself on him, he made me feel this way. I couldn't even control myself. I was sexually frustrated as if yesterday he didn't make love to me. I could never get enough of him.
"I will drink the morning pill." I suggested.
"Fuck Ella, i always wanted to feel you. Roar but.." He groaned as if he was trying to convince himself that we couldn't.
"You can right now." I said kissing him with all my might. I slipped my hand into his boxers, i don't know what had got into me luckily the windows were tinted. He let out some incoherent curses under his breath as I rubbed his bare shaft on the core of my lace panties. "Fuck." He groaned, it turned me on how I could easily control him. He had enough of my teasing so he slipped my panties to one side, immediately thrusting himself into me. We both gasped at the contact. It was amazing, i had never in my life felt so good with a condom it felt good but this felt better. He gripped my butt as I pounced myself up and down his shaft. It wasn't painful anymore as I had adjusted to his size. "Fuck Ella you are so tight." He mumbled. As he lifted his hips to meet with mine, the only sound audible was our skin smacking together and moans. "I'm close.." moaned as he kissed my lips possessive like. It made me weak...but I kept going up and down his length to reach our release. After a few more pounding, neck biting and butt gripping. I released all over him,letting myself go within some seconds...he followed both of us reaching our climax. I felt him shoot some soft substance inside me. It felt good. No words were exchanged as I just laid in his arm..."Ek het lief vir jou Lukas." I said in a low gasp. "Ich liebe dich, Ella." I smiled knowing exactly what it meant.
Makeup sex is the best after all.
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Translations :
Afrikaans : Baie dankie - Thank you
- Jy wed - you bet
- Ek nodig om kry verander omdat my pa het gevra my uit om ontbyt.
- i have to change clothes because my dad invited me for breakfast.
- Niks - Nothing.
- Ek het lief vir jou - I love you
German :
Ich liebe dich - i love you.
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