At twenty six years, as a Capricornia, I felt that as I grew older I become much younger, hotter and naughtier also. Though with time I did shed the baby fat, I was still sort of the chubby type. A chubby who had the right curves and moves. Glancing at the large mirror as I passed by the lingerie department, I remarked that curvy silhouette in that formal blue knee length dress and that heart shaped face. Those plush lips inherited from Rica and those ever present dimples on the cheeks. That killer smile and light grey eyes are a sure shot direct to the heart. Well, the way my mum sees it of course.'Who would believe that?' I thought as my eyes wandered on the hoardings leaving the lingerie section behind. An illegitimate child born and brought up by two mothers in the poor suburbs of Pretoria. Rica, the biological one and Naomi. One thing common between these two is that both of them have illegitimate children. Fate, must say.With little effort I selected the nail polishes. The blue, purple and golden ones designed specifically for nail art purposes. On my way to the cashier's counter, the naughtier side overpowered me. Instinctually I stopped at the Lingerie section and grabbed the dark Lace Wrist Tie from Suzette's Collection, the latest, as per the hoardings. I sizzled as I imagined myself tying my hands on the side of the delicate dark eyelash lace with the sexy red ribbons while the dark brown bra complemented the dark skirt which danced on my wide curvy hips.'So daring!' I murmured and grabbed the displayed lingerie to have a better feel. At that instant, I heard a familiar voice. That voice which my soul can recognize in any part of the world. That voice, to which my body reacts to. That voice which is so different from others. The deep and sonorous tone resounded in my ears.'Excuse me! Where can I find condoms?' this voice made my heart miss some beats. My heart beats grew erratic. Instantly, I turned around. The guy in question, was talking to a sales boy and was giving his back to me while a pretty lady, model like, was holding his hand. The girl was a sight to behold. She looked in her nineteen or twenties. Long puffy and curly red hair framed her angel like face. The well-defined jawlines and her aquiline nose was a not to miss thing. Dressed in a baby pink short dress, her olive skin made her look mesmerizing while the dark over the knee riding boots made her long and well carved legs look endless and captivating. 'If I was not straight, I would have fallen for her surely'.As the guy turned around, our gaze met and I let go of the lingerie abruptly, dropping it and stood still. He stared at me as I hastily picked up the lingerie and stuffed it somewhere on shelf. I felt as if I have been caught red handed. 'Baby, let's go to the other side for the condoms' the girl pulled him away as she continued to talk to him in her American accent. Overwhelmed by disgust and embarrassment I rushed to the cashier's counter. There I queued up waiting for my turn. I had to leave the hypermarket as fast as possible. If only I could vanish in the thin air I thought.A few minutes later, I smelled that familiar Valencio perfume behind me. I knew that he was standing just behind me in the queue. I felt the rush of adrenaline in the veins and at the same time went weak in my knees. I could barely breathe. That perfume sort of aroused me as well. My heartbeats were so loud that I was afraid lest anyone hears it.I was not sure whether his presence was making me hallucinate or whether my body was reacting to his imposing presence. I felt as if my body had stiffened and the boobs ached. The heart beats had grown wild. So wild that even that laced up lingerie did not cause so much stir. Still, I awaited my turn.