CHAPTER FORTY
Jason dreaded the sightseeing with fifty-eight children and two sons of his bus man but seeing Naya in that floral dress, showcasing her perfect legs almost made it worth it. He wanted to say something, compliment her but he was tongue tied. All he could do was stare in awe.
"Are you going to keep staring at me or will you tell me how I look?" Naya smiled showcasing a perfect dentition.
"You look fierce!" Jason blurted out before he could stop himself.
Naya smiled and tucked a few strands of hair behind her ear in a seductive way. Both of them seem to have forgotten that Thokozani and his sons were present.
"Fierce! I have never gotten that kind of reaction from a man…" Naya said with a smile.
"I am sorry, I meant beautiful. You look beautiful" Jason said and touched his jaw. His eyes still contained a hint of a smile.
"Don't be sorry. I like fierce"
