Come to Me
Chapter 4's

I took my phone out of my pocket and took it out of the blanket.

"Yes my. Look at this, I got a message! Who's that?" I blinked my eyelashes and smiled sweetly at him.

Jis laughs. "Maybe you should read it."

"Oh! What a great idea." I chuckled and swiped an arrow under the screen, turned on the phone and opened a message from an unknown number.

I wanted to scream like a schoolboy, but all I did was smile and open the message.

Hey, Escape, save this number. You'll see it often.

- Jis Khalifa

I grimaced, and kept his number and name on my phone.

"So" the smile disappeared from his face and he became serious again. I pushed myself backwards, out of his reach, and twisted my body facing him, my legs tucked under my other knee, preparing myself for a serious conversation.

"So?"

"So" he looked at me carefully and I felt a warning. "Who's Michael?"

"Friends only." I shook my head. He raised one eye eyebrow. "That's not just a message from a friend, Put. I'm a man, I know the difference."

I looked down and looked behind the dark water.

"Look at me." His voice was sharp and I threw my eyes back at him.

"He's just a friend, Jis. Yes, there was a physical relationship with him in the past, but it was a long time ago."

"How long?"

"Moonfuls."

"How many months?"

"Since the last autumn."

"Is there anyone else?"

"Why is this your business?"

"Because you were the first woman I brought into my house and all I could think of was getting your beautiful body naked and making love to you until I was unconscious. I need to know if there's any competition. I don't like sharing, Put." Her eyes burned, her beautiful lips opened as she breathed heavily, and both her hands clenched.

I opened my mouth to speak, and closed it again.

Good Lord! he wants to fuck with me!

Well, back to you, bossy guy.

"Saying that you don't share implies I've become yours, Jis."

"Don't you?" whispered.

It's outrageous. I know a man for less than 24 hours and he wants to claim ownership! Part of me was shouting Yes! But from the natural side of me saying No!

I stood up abruptly, pulling the blanket away from my body.

"Look, Jis…." Suddenly she was by my side, her strong hand on my chin locking my eyes on her.

"Jawab my question, please." The touch was very gentle, but the gaze was sharp, and it pushed me in a direction I never knew.

"Nothing else." I whispered.

"Thank God." And his lips were on mine, but instead of the passion I craved, his lips were so soft and tender, like he was memorizing every corner of my mouth with his. He took off my chin, wrapped my hair with his hands while the other strands were around my back and he pulled me, my body hitting his body. I groaned low in my throat.

His chest and stomach were very tight.

I pointed my arm around her, and pulled her towards me, my hand holding her back.

Boldly, I clenched my teeth in his lower lip and sucked them slowly into my mouth. His eyes opened slowly, meeting my eyes, and he stuffed his tongue into my mouth, playing it with a beautiful rhythm. We were panting, my hands couldn't stop moving up and down rubbing his back, feeling the rigors of his muscles as he moved with me.

Both of his hands moved down my back and he grasped it tightly while biting the side of my mouth and then down to my neck.

"Geez," I leaned my forehead and I felt her smile on my neck.

"You got a nice ass, Put." she hugged me tighter and I felt her erection in my stomach. I run my fingers up his ass.

"So is you, Jis." My voice sounded heavy, and he pulled himself, his eyes a little glazed with desire and I knew it also reflected my desire.

Shit, I want this guy.

Our arms are still in contact with each other, touching our lower bodies. I squeezed it again and ran my fingers slowly under her shirt to her skin and I smiled as she moaned.

Her beautiful black eyes looked at me and I pushed my fingers between the boxer rubber and her skin, running it up to the front of her jeans.

Suddenly his hand grabbed me, not taking his eyes off me. He took both of my hands up, to his lips and kissed each of my fingers, then retreated and released me. The cold air seemed to slap me, and I frowned in confusion and frustration feeling rejected.

What the fuck?

"Why did you stop?" I heard the pain in my voice, and I cleared my throat.

"Put, I don't want to stop at all…." I walked towards him, but he retreated backwards and raised his hand forward like giving up.

"Just…."

"Put, slow down."

Isn't this what men want?

"If you've changed your mind about me…." He was back in front of me before I finished my sentence, his hand grabbed my face and made me look into his eyes, and unfamiliar emotions were still there.

"Listen to me Put. I didn't change my thinking. Wanted you. You're beautiful, smart and sexy, but I don't want to do this too soon."

"I'm confused" I closed my eyes and shook my head.

"Hey," I looked at him again, and he smiled at me, running his fingertips across my cheek. "Slowly."

"I don't know if it's slow, Jis."

He nodded and whispered. "I don't either, so we'll learn together."

I was so frustrated, my body wanted it, but her words intoxicated me.

"So, no sex? At all?" I sound like a kid whose candy was taken.

"Not tonight" he said with a smile. He took a deep breath, kissed my forehead and took my hand. I grabbed the blanket and we went back inside. The music is still heard.

He took the blanket from my hand and threw it onto the blue sofa on my right. "Will you go around?"

I still frowned with the comment of no sex, but the idea of looking through her house raised my mood and I nodded.

He hooked his finger with mine.

"Thank you for joining our tour today, Miss Nadia, we're glad you're with us."

I laughed at the sound of the tour guide and felt a little relaxed. He has a way of making me laugh.

"You've seen the kitchen."

"I love the kitchen."

She smiled and pulled me down the hallway and towards the dressing room and spare bedroom. At the end of the hall was another closed door, but he waved and said, "Just a warehouse for now."

He led me back to the large room and up the stairs to the spacious attic he used as a TV room, with luxurious furniture. The flat screen TV attached to the wall is huge. And I can only laugh.

"What's so funny?" he looked at the TV and I chuckled.

"Boy and his big TV."

He chuckled and led me to another bedroom and bathroom.

Across the attic, there is a window ceiling featuring a view. The room was very large, with white furniture of a large size, and green, blue and khaki accents. It gives a very peaceful impression.

The bathroom is very beautiful, with a spacious egg-shaped tub, separate from the shower which can be a room of its own.

I gasped happily as he showed me his big closet.

"Woman and her closet" she laughed at me, and I followed her.

"This, my friend, is an amazing closet."

"Yes." Yeah." He agreed to it and squeezed my hand, then led me back to the bedroom and down to the large room.

I suddenly felt uneasy, and before I could change my mind, I pulled her hand gently and wrapped my arm around her waist, hooked my little fingers on her back, and then hugged her. His arm was on my shoulder and he smelled my hair, inhaling its scent.

"Thank you for dinner." I muttered in his chest.

"Thank you for the tour."

I felt his smile on my head.

"Together."

"Thank you for your cell phone number."

He chuckled and pulled his body back. "I recommend you to contact him."

"I'll do it." I pulled out his arm and took my bag. It's time to go home and think about this sexy sweet guy. I certainly can't think of being with him.

He walked behind me to my car, pulled out his pictures and took them inside, then came back and opened the door for me.

"Tell me if you get home safely." The shadow of her house lights played on her face, the lights reflected in her beautiful eyes.

"Okay, Sir Likes to Rule." I chuckled at him.

"Like to rule?" he pursed his lips as if he was thinking, then grinned.

"Maybe a little bossy."

She leaned over and touched me, just her lips, gently sweeping them. "Good night, beautiful."

"Good night." Geez! My God, he looks so exciting. I'm grateful I still have the strength to ride in the car and put on my seat belt. He walked to the doorway and waved at me as I passed his sidewalk.

Damnit.

I draped my bag on the table next to my front door, threw the key in the lockbox and searched my phone. I heard my phone ringing when I was driving, and I knew exactly who it was from.

"Snake, is that you?" I heard Anna's stilettos knocking on the wooden floor between the living room and the porch.

"Yeah, I'm home."

Thank you for today. Please let me know when you get home. – Jis.

I smiled and wanted to jump because I was happy.

"Well, I guess it went well?" Anna ruffled her waist, and her blonde head tilted with a smile on her beautiful face. She was still wearing her cranberry color dress and high heels, her long hair tied back.

"Oh yeah, it went well."

"So, not exactly a robber, huh?"

"No," I giggled. "He's very good. And, my God, Ann, she's hot." I was worried about my words, but she read my mind.

"He fits you, Put." I frowned at him.

"I didn't mean to say that."

He rolled his eyes. "You're thinking about it. You're hot, too, Put. Just enjoy. He's lucky that you're interested in him. We both know it's a rare thing."

"Yes, that worries me too."

I told her about happy hour, and how she seemed uncomfortable with me, but when we were at her house she became very relaxed. I told her about the best kiss of all time, and the sunset. Anna listened patiently, did not interrupt, or giggled amusedly or jumped as she usually did. He smiled at me, and before I knew it he pulled me in a deep embrace.

"You deserve a good man, Put. Don't deny that. Enjoy it, really." I leaned on her and suddenly wanted to cry. Embarrassing.

"I don't even know when I can see her again."

He took off his embrace and grinned. "Oh, I have a feeling it won't take long. It looks like he's in love." This is the Anna I know!

I chuckled and took off my shoes. "I want to sleep. It's a very busy day."

"Okay, good night, sweet." He hugged me again, and went to the living room continuing the work he did before I came.

I ran upstairs to my bathroom. I cleaned my makeup, brushed my teeth and looked at myself in the glass. I touched my lips. Still very sensitive because of Jis' kiss. My cheeks are glowing, so are my green eyes. My pink hair that I bun upwards is all disheveled and looks sexy.

Recalling his comments about my butt, I turned around and looked at him, studying him well. I always assumed that my butt wasn't too big, but it was too round and bulging. Yeah, I do have a round ass. I guess Jis likes a round ass. I smiled at myself, naked, turned off the lights and jumped on the bed to reply to the message.

No, thanks for today. I had a good day, though almost robbed. I have arrived home and am safely in bed. – Puput

I smiled, pleased with my teasing response and laid my head on the pillow. A few seconds later there was an incoming notification.

Glad to hear you're okay. What are your plans for tomorrow?

Oh my! I quickly pressed the reply button.

There is no session for tomorrow, thinking of going to take some photos at Snoqualmie Falls. What's your plan?

I glanced at my phone until I heard the notification sound.

What time should I pick you up? :)

Very confident, don't you think? I laughed and turned to the side when thinking about what kind of reply I should type.

Will it be safe? I'm gonna bring a camera, and I know how emotional you are.

I giggled amusedly, thinking that I was a little smart and funny when suddenly my phone rang. And that's him.

"Hi."

"I think you've forgiven me for what happened this morning." He sounds frustrated.

What's this…..

"I'm just trying to joke, Jis. I'm sorry, I don't think messaging is a good way to flirt." I closed my eyes.

He took a deep breath. "No, I'm the one who's sorry. Can I come with you tomorrow?" Shit, her voice was sexy and sounded hopeful. Who am I to reject it?

"I'll be very happy with the plan. Can it be 10 in the morning?

"I can." She sounded relieved and I felt a hangover and pounding on my chest again.

"I'll send you my address."

"Okay." He sighed. "So you're in bed?"

Oh, now it's good! I smiled and broke my body. "Yes. You you?"

"I am too."

"We've had a long day." I imagined herself in her spacious and magnificent bed, naked, lying under the covers and my mouth suddenly drying out.

"Yes." Yeah." I heard a noise as he moved in his bed.

"I hope you sleep well tonight."

"I hope you are too." I heard a smile in his voice.

"Why didn't you sleep well last night?"

There was a long and very quiet pause. I doubt if his call is over.

"Just?"

"I'm here." He sighed again then said, "I just don't need much sleep. How're you? Why did you wake up so early today?"

I'm not entirely satisfied with the answer, but let it go.

"I've had insomnia for years. I usually only sleep a few hours here and there."

"That sucks." He breathes.

"Yes, but I can take advantage of the morning sunlight."

"You're a hard worker, aren't you, Put?" I think he laughed at me!

"No, I just enjoy what I do."

"And what are you wearing to sleep tonight?" Holy hooch! Change topics!

"Good night, Jis." I ended the conversation.

"Great dream, Toggle. See you in the morning."

He disconnected his call and less than ten seconds later there was a message coming in.

Can't wait to see you tomorrow morning, and one day see what you're wearing to sleep.

Oh, I flicked my nails in the head when I said she was so sweet.

There's the word "one day" again! I can't wait for tomorrow either. Sleep well tonight, handsome, you need that. :) xoxo

For the first time in more than two years I slept fast, had good dreams, and woke up when the sun had risen.