Seated outside, with mom and martins, both staring at each other now, uncertainty fills my heart, just staring at them, this is the happiest mom has ever been, in years she hasn't looked this young, even with the spa,and treatment she gets, she looks different .
Was it the presense of love, in their relationship, or its the fact that martins is really having her moan her brains out in bed.
Caution yourself puta !!
The waiters came at the perfect time , ones again, i had journeyed into the land of misery, and pain , they came in a queue, with steamy trays in their hands, while the last two, came with a bottle of wine, it looked like a planned celebration, mom had her eyes, open as excitement toyed with her, my belly growled to the scent of different dishes before me .
“ well, ladies rate my food, all specially prepared by your homes boy martins” he said turning then postrating like botler before mom and i, making us smile, he can be so carefree sometimes, it's just so infectious, the waiter had them all lined up, then bowed before leaving.
“ i would be at your service , “ martins said as he began placing them on a plate, they all looked and smelt nice.
“ well, mi lady, have the first spoon, of my favorite , jambalaya ” he said, the sound of delight ,and heart felt moans filled the air in seconds a i found myself hustling for the last spoon of food.
“ hey slow down tigeresses ” martins said as we fell back in delight, it all tasted nice, i haven't felt this much explosion of different flavours in a while , and as painful as it sounds, this is the first time, laughing along side with mom, it was a spoon battle in one plate , as we both fought for one grain on the slightly empty plate.
“now rate my food , on a scale of 1 too 10’’ martins said.
“5”
mom and i said in unison, making us laugh how we thought of destroying his ego same time, “ hey, i can’t have both of you after me, hey baby, didn’t my food, brighten your day” he said said winking at mom, as he grinned stupidly,
“ i have tasted better,on the streets, but nice choices though” she said pouting.
“ burn” i said laughing my ass out, as i poured more wine for myself, mom and i busted out laughing as he pouts, it feels so good, “ hey nessa, what will you say, see my food, made you cheeky, wouldn't you say this is the best food you have had in a while”
“ well, it does taste good, but another plate, of everything on the menu would do”
“ i totally agree” mom said, martins laughed his ass oo it he fell back on the chair, holding his stomach in amusement , it feels so good seeing him laugh like that, i found myself grinning at the view, my cheek burns from the sensation, looking over to mom,she had her eyes slightly closed, giving him the sleepy eyes look, she's so inlove with him.
Looking at the scene before me, she's so drawn to him,and it looks and feels beautiful. The moment Martins regained himself she tore her gaze away from him, then cleansed her mouth with the wipe before her , her elegance was back.
Looking at her, I passed a heartfelt smile , she reciprocated with a blush, she knew I caught her, her hands do the classic sweeping of her hair away from the face, every woman does that , when she feels her cheek burn, and mistakes it for a strand of hair.
Nodding in approval of whatever was going on here,she blushed again, “ Well, that proves everything, i won the contest, why don't we have a picnic next Saturday, just the three of us, cooking and eating,” he said, holding our hands.
It feels nice being included, for once feeling like a family, mom nods, and i do the same, then followed seconds of silence, just absorbing the emotions, we have all pulled together to be here.
well, work calls' ' mom said , once again bvreking th peace, i was enjoying the quietness, and the heart to heart wordless conversation.
Martins escorted her out, i bet they had kissed a million times before she boarded her car, they acted like teenagers
Taking occasional sips of he wine, martins walks in, ” her nessa, thanks for honouring my request” he said.
“ i love free food,and you volunteer to give me one”
“It's not the first time promising that, throughout the week”
Rolling my eyes,
“ what was a red pant doing on the floor in your kitchen, and better give me a detailed explanation of what the hell it was doing on the floor in the kitchen, and!, i swear martins, if you are cheating on mom”
Tears has started trickling down my cheeks now,
“ i am not cheating on her, i am being seduced, but i love sinclair, more than you would understand, and i don't mind explanting , everything to you, and before i do that, thanks for saving me, sinclair would have found out, and this lunch wouldn't be possible” he said, my heart sinks at his composure, is he really saying the truth.
“ well prove to me, all this you are saying” i said still sipping out of my flute,
“ her name is Linda , and she's your moms friend, mind you, she's not the only one, contacting me, take a look at this” he leans over showing me messages of women, and few men, promising a huge amount, for just a one night stand, baffling.
“ What's so special about your dick ? I asked, he smirks ,
“ i had same question too, till this.
‘ i just want to know what the famous Sinclair would be so attracted to, he must be perfect’ a lady replied his video, so funny even I haven't found a particular answer to that same question.
“ well aside that, linda was the lady who made all this possible, and during the process, she had tried convincing me she would love me way better than sinclair, but i had bluntly refused to have anything to do with her, and this afternoon,she came here “
here?
“Yes she was here, trying to kiss me, I had acted brutally with her, then just seconds before sinclair came in, i saw that” he said pointing at the panties on the table.
“ well nice story, why don't you do this , return this to her with a mic and a micro camera in your clothes” i said my armed folded and resting on my chest,
“ that would be great, if that's all is needed to make you believe I really love Sinclair”
“ deal”
“ Tomorrow it is,” I said, he nodded and we shook on it.