As were driving to work, Lincoln told me that his late uncle had been frequenting his dreams. He asked me what it meant and this was because one of my gifts was the ability to interpret dreams. I told him that his uncle was trying to communicate something to him and that he should just listen.
"Earl, I love you" Lincoln said out of the blue. "And then? Are you okay?" I replied trying hard not to laugh at him. He then told me that he hated how close KG and I had become and that he was getting jealous. I honestly thought I was the only one who suffered from jealousy. "You and I both know that there's no other guy out there for you but me" he said confidently with a smirk on his face. He was obviously taking reference from my failed relationship with Menzi. I tried hard not to laugh at him. As much as I loved Lincoln I didn't like the fact that he had an inflated ego and most of the time instead of listening to him, I would be focusing on popping it and shaking my head at how shallow he would sometimes become. "I really wonder who goes around feeding you all these lies." I said. I was obviously joking but he took it to heart and we spent the rest of our trip not talking to each other. I was fine with it because I knew Lincoln, he couldn't stay angry for long and he always apologised, even when he was not wrong.
We got to the office and it was empty because we were there earlier than expected. I went to my office and Lincoln followed me. He entered and then he closed the door. He then looked around my office and I could see that he was really impressed with what he saw. In my head though, I stood there thinking "What is he up to now?" He then walked up to me and I walked away. The whole situation with KG had me feeling like a bit of a whore and I was trying my best not to feel that way about myself anymore. Lincoln then pulled me and started kissing me… I bit his tongue. "Are you mad?" he screamed as he pulled away. I just looked at him and smiled.
It's quite sad to see the kinds of situations girls get themselves into with men that are attracted to other men. Kelebogile was about to get married to Lincoln, the gayest man I know. I felt really sorry for her and I hoped that she got to experience Lincoln fully without me disturbing the peace. Lincoln stormed out of my office. I sat down and had myself a good laugh, I deserved it. Sihle called to tell me he would be coming in to the office later that day and that only meant that I'd have more work to do by myself.
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