Chapter 142 - Tarzan

Name:Mister Night Author:Ceandra_Jackson
"We're here" I said as We arrived at the spot that I wanted to bring him, "we can have privacy here and I can wash my hair in peace."

"Woah. This is nice. Is that-is that a mango tree?" he asked and I nodded.

"It's called Blacky 'Mango' and the skin doesn't get yellow when ripe, but it it sweet and delicious. What one?"

He nodded and I let go of his hand and made my way over to the tree as I climbed it.

"Damn girl. I didn't know that I was dating Tarzan, but be careful though."

I laughed at him as I reached to a branch that had a lot and ai placed my foot on it as I shook it and they fell, "did someone order blacky mangoes?"

"Woah. You are awesome." he said as I climbed back down dusting off my hands as I held onto his.

I picked a mango up and peeled it with my teeth just like we do here and handed it to him and he took a huge bite and his eyes widened, "How does it taste?" I

"It's sweet, but not as sweet as you." he said and I blushed.

"Whatever. Come on. I need to wash my hair."

I walked over to a stone and took a seat taking  the shampoo and conditioner along with my comb from my pocket undoing my braids.

"Let me" he said as he took the comb from my hands as he sate behind me, me between his legs.

"Don't put too much strain on your shoulder okay."

"Okay" he said as he gently undid my braids doing a decent job although it was his first time, "you know I've missed your natural hair."

"Really?" I thought you said that you liked blondes."

"Nah. I'm over that now. It was just a phase." he replied and I laughed.

"Ha ha. Okay. I think I know why, but I will just give you the benefit of the doubt."

He then continued to undo all my braids as we indulged in light conversation as he asked me questions about my family and Jamaica.

"Okay. Now it's time to wash it." I said as he undid the last one and now my hair was all over the place.

"Can I? I really love your hair and can't get enough of it." he asked and I smiled nodding.

"Sure, but be careful. It has a lot of knots."

He held my hand as he helped me into the water and I took a dip submerging my hair before I came back up them I caught his eyes on my chest, "ok pervert it's shampoo time."

"Huh? Oh yeah."

I chuckled at him as I squirted a generous amount into his hand before he rubbed them together massaging it into my hair and my eyes rolled back and he chucked.

"Are you seriously having an orgasm from this right now?"

"Shh be quiet and scrub. Oh yeah. Right there." I said as he dug his nails in getting the right spot before I bent forward and he rinsed my hair before repeating the shampoo process two more times, "it's now time for the conditioner and you need a lot of this for my hair because it needs to be soft. When you have successfully applied to every area then you take this comb and detangle from the ends to the root okay."

"Okay got it." he said as he listened attentively and I squinted the confectioner into his and he massaged it all over before detangling just as I said.

"Wow you really did a good job for your first time. You even did better than my mom at detangling. If it were her I would be seeing all of my hair floating down the river at how rough she is. I do not miss wash day with her."

He chuckled as he brushed my hair out of my face and wiped the water before tracing his thumb over my lip as I looked up at him through my lashes.

He slowly dipped his head as I closed my eyes waiting for the kiss when we were interrupted.

"Umm I'm sorry to interrupt this beautiful beautiful moment, but mom says come and eat before everything is gone." said Abigail and Shiwoo sighed whispering in my ear.

"I was about to eat." 

I chuckled as I lightly hit him across the shoulder as we grabbed our stuff and a few more mangoes before we went back down the river where everybody was with Abigail in front.

"Ah you've found them. Here eat this." said my mother handing us some chicken and and a slice of pizza and sandwiches each.

"Thank you." said Shiwoo as he took it and we walked over to where the twins were sitting, "hey babes. You guys having fun?"

"Yeah. It is very fun. I love the river and Jamaica mommy." said Adrian and Adriel enthusiastically nodded.

"I'm glad" I said as I patted their head and we finished our lunch and spent the rest of the time swimming.

My mother did end up teaching the twins how to swim though, but she was gentle with it and it reminded me of what somebody had said that mothers get soft when they become grandmothers and it was actually true.

Later that evening we were all gathered at the house as me and my sisters and mom chatted on the veranda while the men were drinking light bears out side.

The kids were inside sleeping for they had spent the whole day playing and they were very drowsy.

They were all hanging out and watching movies in Tristan's old room until they fell asleep together looking all cute.

All five of them.

"Tally you never really told us of how you and Shiwoo met." said Stacy and the rest of the group hummed.

"Sorry to disappoint you for our first encounter was not as romantic as it seems, but we met at a party where my friend at the time dragged me to and I saw him at the center of the ring participating in a rap battle against the guy." I said shrugging when Tristy asked.

"Was it love at first sight?"

"If love in this scenario means annoyed then yes." I scoffed as I felt arms snaked around my waist followed by a kiss on my cheek.

"Annoyance? Oh really now?" 

"Jagiya hi," I said nervously chuckling as I looked to my mom and sisters for help, but they just dodged my gaze, "I was umm, I was just telling the girls of how much I love you that's all."

"Right." he said as he rose a brow then Abigail came to my rescue.

"So Shiwoo, is that your real name?"

"No" he answered, "it's actually Kim Seo Jun."

"So why does Tally call you Shiwoo? Is it like her nick name for you?" she asked further as she Shiwoo laid his chin on my shoulder with his arms still wrapped around my waist.

"Uhh no. It was actually my stage name and my name among my friends. She never really knew my real name after a while, but she still calls me Shiwoo. She was the only one who did so in years and I liked it so I never said anything. As a matter of fact she actually called me Master Shifu the first night we met."

"Aww" said the women as he spoke and I blushed playfully rolling my eyes.

"Shiwoo-I mean Seo Jun was it love at first sight?"

"Yes it was. When I first saw her in the crowd I knew that I had to have her, but she was not too fond of me. I mean I couldn't blame her given my past reputation, but I couldn't get her out of my mind from that night forward so I did everything that I could to see her as often as I could. So yeah. I guess you could say that it was love at first sight. I love this girl and I fell hard and deep."

My heart melted at not just his words, but the sincerity in his voice and I unwrapped his hands from my waist and gave him a tight hug.

"I love you" I whispered as he buried his face into my hair.

"I love you more."

"Okay love birds break it up. Save the sentiments for the bed room. I am expecting another grand child soon." said my mom and I gasped as I pulled away and Shiwoo chuckled.

"Yes ma'am will do." he winked at her as smirked at me as he walked over to where the other men were and I playfully rolled my eyes scoffing.

Pfft.

That boy.

"So," said my Tristy trailing off and I rose a brow.

"'So' what?"

"Is it true what people say about the stereotype about Asians? You know they have small, you know?" she asked and I laughed at her finding what she said to be very funny for she had no idea."

"Ha ha! Believe me sis. That is just a stereotype. Shiwoo is, well how do you say far from small." I smirked as I looked at him licking my lips as I squealed.

"Ehhh! Tally really lucked out! By the looks of him he must be really good in bed. He is isn't it?" asked Stacy and I smiled as my cheeks and ears heated up.

"He is. He really is. I can't even explain it."

"Damn girl. When was the last time?" asked Abigail and my smile faded as soon as she asked that question.

"We haven't-I mean well we have, but we haven't really done it that much to be honest.  We had sex once before he left all those years ago and it was obviously amazing for look at the twins running around. He has only been back in our lives for a few months and it took me a while to warm up to him so we didn't until like a month ago and I've been busy with work and the kids as well as him. Then we went to Russia and he was busy all day and tired in the night  and now he is hurt and I don't want to have him strain you know."

"Well the work." said my mother and I rose a brow.

"Huh? Do the work? What does that mean like get on top or?"

"You know do the work. Strip for him, wear lingerie, get down on your knees just do the work." said Tristy and I gasped.

"You mean that I should-

"Suck his dick? Yup." deadpanned Stacy and my mouth widened in shock.

"Really? I didn't think you guys did that. Isn't it-isn't wrong?"

"What goes on in your bed room is between you and your man. Nobody needs to know. Does anybody know that me and your father-

"Oookay stop right there mother. Eww. I don't need to nor do I want to know." I said cutting her off as grimaced in disgust.

"If you cant please your man someone else will." she added and I sighed.

"I know it's just. I have never done it before and he has several sexual partners and what if I'm not good and what if he hates it?"

"Trust me. That man is down and bad for you child. You can flash him a smile and he will have an orgasm. Just have confidence dear. Do something sexy for the man. Remind him of why he is so obsessed. Do the work.

"Okay" I said as I exhaled looking over to him and he smiled when he caught my eye and I waved nervously, "I'll guess I'll be doing the work then."