Chapter 2

Njabulo stirred awake to the warmth of sunlight spilling across the bed—and the distinct absence of Zinhle beside him. The sheets were still warm where she'd been, and the faint sound of running water guided his sleepy feet towards the bathroom.

He pushed open the door and smiled at the sight before him.

Zinhle was standing under the stream of the shower, water cascading over her body as she slowly shaved her legs. Her braids were piled up and knotted loosely on top of her head, and beads of water traced every curve of her back, her ass glistening under the spray.

She glanced over her shoulder when she heard him. "Hhayibo, you got so much cum in me!" she laughed. "It was leaking down my legs all night. I figured I should clean up before we head to breakfast."

Njabulo grinned, already half-hard just watching her. The urge to step in behind her, wrap his arms around her wet waist, and fuck her all over again was strong—but when he glanced at the clock on the wall, it read 9:15.

It felt wrong to skip breakfast after the way Kgosi and Faith had helped them last night. As much as he wanted to touch her again, he knew he had to rein it in, just for now.

"Alright," he said, backing out with a playful smirk. "But you're making it very hard to be polite."

He got dressed while she finished up, and by the time they stepped out of the cabin, the morning had fully opened around them.

It was breathtaking.