The Fight: Part 1

I sat by myself in a dark corner of a restaurant.
“Chris?”

I looked up to see who was calling me and was surprised to find that it was Pendo, Sweetie’s friend. Today her eyes were warm and beautiful. She had pulled her long hair back but she looked great. She wore a cream top cut very low to reveal her breasts and a black skirt that showed her round figure.

“Pendo! How nice to see you! Would you like to join me for a drink?”
“Yes. Krest.”

As we waited for her drink, I felt nervous. ‘What if Sweetie found us? And why am I feeling drawn to her now?’ I thought.

“How is work?” Pendo asked.
“Hectic.”

Pendo smiled at me and I felt weak. I sipped on my Krest quickly. I looked at my watch. Pendo kept her smile on.

“You are smart today.”
“Thank you,” I said.
“No wonder you are a sportsman.”
“Why?”
“You have kabode.” The way she said it made my stomach flip. I looked at her chest and felt confused.
“Do you have plans for tonight?”
“Not really.”
“Good. Can I take you out? But first I need to pass by my house and change.”
“It’s fine,” she said.

I drove her to my house and guess who we found standing at my door?

Sweetie.

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