There she was, all alone, sitting on the couch in the living room. Then he came into the living room. He was about to climb the stairs before he spotted her. With a smile on his face, he walked towards the couch and sat beside her. Then, he drew himself close to her…too close.
She gasped when his body came in contact with hers and blushed to the tips of her toes. She tried to move away from him, but the farther she moved away from him, the closer he moved towards her. He moved so close to her until he’d straddled her with his legs, making it impossible for her to move any further. He leaned into her and whispered into her ear;
“I like the way you blush and look away when I catch you staring at me”. She blushed some more and he smiled.
“You see, I always know when your eyes are on me. I can feel it like a caress on my skin.”
She felt trapped, helpless as she was rooted to her spot on the couch by his legs astride her. He noticed her helplessness and laughed.
“I wonder if you’ve noticed me staring at you too, cos I always do… not only when we’re at the dinner table”
He leaned into her some more until she could feel his hot breath on her cheek. He sniffed at her hair and said in the softest way she had ever heard anyone speak,
“I’ve always wanted to do this and I love the smell of your hair”.
“Th-th-thank you”, she stuttered, for she did not know anything else to say or do. He gave her a lazy smile, fluttering his long lashes, so very much like a girl’s, in a slow motion. His eyes were so beautiful and captivating that it made her heart skip a beat and she gasped softly again. He laughed seductively in a low tone to prove that he’d noticed her reaction to his deliberate act. He of all people knew how well ladies react to his secret weapon. Many a woman had been won over by it. She needed no further proof that he had noticed her reaction to him, no matter how soft or inaudible. He continued to loom over her as a predator would over its prey. She felt like she was being hunted by a bird of prey. The scent of his skin filled her nostrils, he was so close to her…too close. She believed she could hear the loud and fast beating of his heart. Then he slowly and tortuously nibbled her soft earlobe. She felt a quick shiver down he spine. He gave a low laugh, another proof that he’d felt her shiver. Then he brought his tongue out & slowly tickled her ear, she felt her feet turn to jelly & silently thanked d heavens that she was sitting. He placed his forefinger under her chin and turned her face towards his. Her lips trembled in anticipation and fear. He brought his lips towards hers and was about to take her lips into his mouth before a shout echoed in the living room;
“Bibi! my good heavens! let go of that poor girl!”.
He jolted back to reality & frowned before the owner of the voice registered in his mind.
“Mum!”, he said with a smile before turning to look at his mother’s still fuming face. “I didn’t realise you would be back so early”.
Then, with humour in his eyes he said, “we were just having fun, would you care to join us?”
“You know she and her parents are our guests here!” his mum said between clenched teeth. “We leave her alone in the house for a moment and you have already started mauling her!” she added, “let go of the girl! We left her alone in the house because she had a slight fever and if I had known you would be back so early from your outing today, I would have stayed back here with her”. With a look of determination, she said, “I would not let you spoil her holiday here. Now get your whoring ass away from her!”.
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He gave a sigh of disappointment and rose off the couch to leave, but before doing that, he paused, leaned over her and whispered softly in her ear,”this isn’t over yet between us, I will be back”.
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