Hosting her younger daughter's friend's birthday party, Lungile meets the friend's father, Zach. She finds him attractive, and gets to dance with him, which is a delight, but also torment, as it reminds her again, how very lonely she is.
Zach took off his sunglasses to get a better look at the woman at the door. She is divine, he thought. She was tall, about five foot nine, and light in complexion. Her body epitomised womanhood. She had an hour glass figure and breasts that he ached to touch. The flame red dress that she was wearing flattered her inviting curves.
He felt his body tighten as if he was a teenager again. He realised that his jaw had dropped. He closed his mouth quickly and focused on the vision of beauty before him. She had opened the door when Lwazi had rung the doorbell. Her eyes were on Lwazi. Zach noti...