The bachelor pad
THE SHORTESS DISTANCE BETWEEN TWO POINT IS A STRAIGHT LINE
“So what was that all about?” Kara asked. “We’re meeting up at Luka’s place ‘cause someone snitched that Mukhetwa was coming.”
Luka lived in a mansion [alone and with his help] on the rich side of the town not far from Mia’s house. When they arrived Brandon and Lufuno were outside waiting for them. Mukhetwa surprisingly lead the way as if she had been there before, leaving everyone else far behind. As she was about to push the significantly large door, it was pulled open and she found herself standing face-to-face with Mia.
“Oh hey.” Mia said in satisfaction of Mukhetwa’s reaction. “ How kind of you your majesty to grace us with you presence here today. We all know how busy you have been lately,” Mia continued in a mocking voice giving her a slight curtsey. “Hi Mia,” Mukhetwa said trying to pass her. “Whoa, whoa, whoa, now where do you think you’re going”, Mia snarled blocking her way. “Inside!” frustration obvious on her features. “Let me give you a word of advice, if you think that little stunt you pulled at school is gonna go unpunished then think again because this is far from over,” Mia moves closer filling the space between them. “What are you even doing here Mia,” Mukhetwa narrowed her eyes. “ Luka invited me of course, darling,” she moved aside with a smirk.
“Luka their here!”Mia scram up the stairs and purposely in Mukhetwa’s ear. Luka came down the stairs like the sexy God he was. Wearing a sweat pants, a T-shirt and Adidas slip-ins. “Hey,” his voice husky as he descended the stairs and with his eyes fixed on Mukhetwa. Mia moved in for the kill, welcoming Luka with a flirtatious hug at the bottom of the stairs, he peeled her off after awhile. But she still somehow hovered over him. “Hey Luka,” Mukhetwa blushed slightly.
The awkwardness was broken when the rest of the gang arrived. “Oh hey Mia,” Mona fake a smile. “ Hello girl long time no see,” Mia moved to give them each a side hug. “What you guys been up to lately?” “Oh you know the usual,” Kara said as Mia turned to go back to hovering over Luka. “Okay since we’re all here, I thought we could hang outside.” He said opening the sliding door to an outdoor lounge. “Albert may you please bring the milkshakes.”
It was spacious with wooden floors, it had love seater around a bond fire in the center. The smell of fresh lavender gave the atmosphere a peaceful touch. And of course Mia stole the seat next to Luka, leaving Mukhetwa to sit by herself, which she was okay with. As the conversations were in full swing Mukhetwa’s phone buzzed
Chris; Hey you bored? 3:50
Mukhetwa; Yeah kinda 3:51
Chris; Good coz I’m on my way 3:53
Mukhetwa; To where? 3:55
Chris; You 3:55
Mukhetwa starred at the text in confusion but quickly dismissed it.
“So what you think Mukhetwa?” Mia asked taking advantage of the fact that Mukhetwa wasn’t paying attention. “Of what?” Mukhetwa look up. Mia giggled, “ Is it customary to wear white heels or black heel when playing a polo match?” she tilts her head to one side. “ Everyone knows you don’t wear heels to a polo match Mia, well everyone except for you ,”Mukhetwa says turning her attention back to her phone. The rest of the gang laughed with Luka almost choking on his drink. “Damn she got you good,” Luka coughed. Earning him an elbow to the ribs from Mia only making him laugh even more. “You can say that again,” Brandon said as everyone began to calm down.
“Albert my man finally, coming to the rescue with them drinks,” Brandon says as he hears the sliding door opening. Just to look back and find that it wasn’t Albert is was Christopher Wild who had walked in with a smirk kissing is face and eyes locked to Mukhetwa’s. He strode over taking both of her hands in his before consuming her in a hug. “Xchoo, that’s so cute,” Mona uttered enthusiastically, as always. “I missed you, you know?” Chris’ husk voice sends chills down her spine.
Eventually Chris pulls back then greets everyone else, taking a seat next to Mukhetwa. Marking his territory by placing his arm over her shoulder, starring straight at Luka. You could cut this abhorrence and tension with a knife. Just on cue Albert comes out with the drinks, even with one for Chris.
“So what was that all about?” Kara asked. “We’re meeting up at Luka’s place ‘cause someone snitched that Mukhetwa was coming.”
Luka lived in a mansion [alone and with his help] on the rich side of the town not far from Mia’s house. When they arrived Brandon and Lufuno were outside waiting for them. Mukhetwa surprisingly lead the way as if she had been there before, leaving everyone else far behind. As she was about to push the significantly large door, it was pulled open and she found herself standing face-to-face with Mia.
“Oh hey.” Mia said in satisfaction of Mukhetwa’s reaction. “ How kind of you your majesty to grace us with you presence here today. We all know how busy you have been lately,” Mia continued in a mocking voice giving her a slight curtsey. “Hi Mia,” Mukhetwa said trying to pass her. “Whoa, whoa, whoa, now where do you think you’re going”, Mia snarled blocking her way. “Inside!” frustration obvious on her features. “Let me give you a word of advice, if you think that little stunt you pulled at school is gonna go unpunished then think again because this is far from over,” Mia moves closer filling the space between them. “What are you even doing here Mia,” Mukhetwa narrowed her eyes. “ Luka invited me of course, darling,” she moved aside with a smirk.
“Luka their here!”Mia scram up the stairs and purposely in Mukhetwa’s ear. Luka came down the stairs like the sexy God he was. Wearing a sweat pants, a T-shirt and Adidas slip-ins. “Hey,” his voice husky as he descended the stairs and with his eyes fixed on Mukhetwa. Mia moved in for the kill, welcoming Luka with a flirtatious hug at the bottom of the stairs, he peeled her off after awhile. But she still somehow hovered over him. “Hey Luka,” Mukhetwa blushed slightly.
The awkwardness was broken when the rest of the gang arrived. “Oh hey Mia,” Mona fake a smile. “ Hello girl long time no see,” Mia moved to give them each a side hug. “What you guys been up to lately?” “Oh you know the usual,” Kara said as Mia turned to go back to hovering over Luka. “Okay since we’re all here, I thought we could hang outside.” He said opening the sliding door to an outdoor lounge. “Albert may you please bring the milkshakes.”
It was spacious with wooden floors, it had love seater around a bond fire in the center. The smell of fresh lavender gave the atmosphere a peaceful touch. And of course Mia stole the seat next to Luka, leaving Mukhetwa to sit by herself, which she was okay with. As the conversations were in full swing Mukhetwa’s phone buzzed
Chris; Hey you bored? 3:50
Mukhetwa; Yeah kinda 3:51
Chris; Good coz I’m on my way 3:53
Mukhetwa; To where? 3:55
Chris; You 3:55
Mukhetwa starred at the text in confusion but quickly dismissed it.
“So what you think Mukhetwa?” Mia asked taking advantage of the fact that Mukhetwa wasn’t paying attention. “Of what?” Mukhetwa look up. Mia giggled, “ Is it customary to wear white heels or black heel when playing a polo match?” she tilts her head to one side. “ Everyone knows you don’t wear heels to a polo match Mia, well everyone except for you ,”Mukhetwa says turning her attention back to her phone. The rest of the gang laughed with Luka almost choking on his drink. “Damn she got you good,” Luka coughed. Earning him an elbow to the ribs from Mia only making him laugh even more. “You can say that again,” Brandon said as everyone began to calm down.
“Albert my man finally, coming to the rescue with them drinks,” Brandon says as he hears the sliding door opening. Just to look back and find that it wasn’t Albert is was Christopher Wild who had walked in with a smirk kissing is face and eyes locked to Mukhetwa’s. He strode over taking both of her hands in his before consuming her in a hug. “Xchoo, that’s so cute,” Mona uttered enthusiastically, as always. “I missed you, you know?” Chris’ husk voice sends chills down her spine.
Eventually Chris pulls back then greets everyone else, taking a seat next to Mukhetwa. Marking his territory by placing his arm over her shoulder, starring straight at Luka. You could cut this abhorrence and tension with a knife. Just on cue Albert comes out with the drinks, even with one for Chris.
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