Come to Me

Come to Me
Chapter 5's


Damnit damnit! I'm late!


Jis will be here to pick me up soon, and I'm still running around the house, grabbing my camera gear, sling bags and sandals. I collected my hair on top and tied it when the bell rang.


Damnit damnit!


"Hey!" I smiled as I opened the door, then my mouth dripped when I saw it. His dark black hair was still wet after the shower and everything was disheveled in his own way, he wore a simple grey t-shirt with glasses hanging from his collar, which he wore, and khaki-colored cargo pants.


Yumm.


His black eyes glowed as he smiled at me. "Hi, pretty. You look lovely in a red shirt." I feel my cheeks are heating up. I liked this sleeveless red top, and decided to wear jeans that fit right on the back of my body. Only for him.


"Are you ready?"


"Almost," I backed off, allowing him to enter and closing the door behind him. "I'm a little late. It was a busy morning, but I'm almost done."


"Can't sleep anymore?" he nodded towards me.


"Reverse, actually. Sleeping too well, almost too late for yoga, and having to do some chores." I grabbed my camera bag and grabbed my sling bag from the table next to the door. I hate feeling a mess!


Jis took the camera bag from me, draped it on her shoulder, and I grinned at her, thanking her. "What about you? Sleep well?"


"Very, thank you."


"I want to take you around, but I'd be very happy if we were on the road soon. How about next time?"


"certain. Come on."


I whistled when I saw a Lexus sports car with its open tub parked in the driveway of my house. He kept my camera bag in a small chair in the back and opened the door for me with a cat-eating-bird-wide grin on his handsome face.


"Good car."


"I thought it would be a good day to drive."


"Sounds fun to me." Her low and soft leather seat impressed me a little. He has good taste.


We glided on the freeway through White Water City and headed outside the city. This car is speeding! The sun was shining warmly, the wind was breezy, and Jis was playing her favorite song. No need to talk, we just enjoyed each other, and I found myself relaxing in the seat and enjoying the lush, green scenery along our way to the waterfall.


It was very clear Jis knew where Snoqualmie Falls was, and when we were almost there he put down the sound of music, then put his hand on my left thigh. Just a small touch made my libido rise, and I took a breath to ease the pounding of my heart.


"You've been here before."


Jis smiled at me. "Yes, my parents used to take us here when we were kids for picnics and stuff."


"Is it okay if I leave my camera bag in the car? I'll just take the camera."


"No problem, I'll close it."


Jis patiently waited for me to collect what I needed from the bag, then closed the roof of her car, locked it and we left, down the bridge to the hotel and access to the waterfall where tourists can ooh and aah when seeing its beauty.


I slid the camera around my neck and checked the settings while walking.


"How long have you been a photographer?" ask Jis. He watched me intensely as he adjusted the settings.


"My whole life, actually. My dad bought me a digital camera when I was ten, and I never wanted to do anything else." The memory carried a smile on my face and I saw it.


"She must be so proud of you" he muttered.


The pain went fast and hit me hard. "He's gone."


"Go?"


"My mother and father were killed almost three years ago." Goddamn bum! I didn't mean to say that!


"Damn it, Toggle, I'm sorry." Jis stopped walking and pulled me into his arms, held me tight, my camera hung between us, and I was embarrassed to feel tears starting to pool in my eyes. I don't want today to be a sad day.


"I'm fine." I put my hand on her hard flat chest and looked up at her face. "I'm doing fine. Don't be sad today."


Jis scrunched her forehead, her eyes filled with affection, lightening me, and pitying. I don't want him to feel guilty about me.


"Hey, I'm fine. Really." I cupped his cheek in my hand and he kissed my palm.


"okay." He let me go and we continued our journey to the waterfall. It did not take long as the waterfall was not too far from the big road.


I looked towards him, and he still looked glum, a small frown visible on his face.


"Jis, cheer. You didn't say anything wrong. I'm glad you're here."


He looked into my eyes again and gave a half-smile. I relaxed for a moment, happy that the mood had improved and raised my camera as we turned around the corner to look at the waterfall.


"I'm so glad no one else is here today," I tried to change the topic.


"I'm surprised no one's here." The reply.


"Well, summer is almost over, and it's midweek, so I think we have a place entirely for us." I started taking photos.


Jis retreated backwards and saw me working. I moved up and down to get different angles, stopping just to adjust my settings and taking pictures of flowers, spider webs and other things visible to my eyes. The trees started to change color, so I pointed my camera up and took photos of the trees as well.


"Ready to continue?" I looked towards him. "I hope I don't bore you."


He shook his head, his hands crossed in front of his body and he leaned against a fence. He looked relaxed, but his eyes were looking at me intensely.


"Seeing you'll never be boring, Put."


Oh.


He opened himself up and took my hand, smelling my fingers, before leading me further down a dirty road to get a shot under the waterfall. He backed off again and let me work. I felt his eyes follow me as I moved, and I smiled at myself.


After about twenty minutes I was fascinated by the shots I had taken.


"Okay, I think this can already be wrapped."


I turned around to find his eyes widened in surprise.


"What?"


He shook his head. "You done yet?"


"Well," I checked my camera. "I've taken nearly four hundred photos. I'm sure I'll have some good photos in between."


"I'm sure it'll be beautiful."


I grimaced and put on the lens cover, careful not to point at it, and let the camera fall on my hip.


I don't understand why he doesn't like taking his pictures, but I can appreciate that. I wish I could talk to her to pose for me. It would be a surprise to be photographed.


"What are you thinking?" ask her as we climb the trail back to the car. She was beside me, her hands were on my lower back.


"Why don't you like it when your picture is taken?" his eyes met mine, then he quickly averted his eyes. He shrugged indifferently, but I could see he was hiding something.


"Look at me." I said softly, and smiled.


His wide black eyes met my eyes, like saying he was going where with that expression.


"You can tell me."


We stopped on the path, looking at each other, and because of the uneven ground my eyes were almost parallel to his. I put my hand on his shoulder. Jis' eyes widened and she gulped, it was seen she was about to admit something. Stomach clenching. Tell me!


He shook his head suddenly and immediately closed his eyes.


"I just can't."


I wanted to investigate it further, but she let go of my hand on her shoulder, hooked her finger with me and placed our arm around my back, pulling me closer.


He rubbed his nose over my nose, his black eyes staring intensely.


"I've been thinking about kissing you all day."


"Why are you just talking but not doing it." I was surprised by my short response, or I could respond to it all with my heart pounding.


Jis smiled at my lips, and swept me in a hot and strong kiss. He frees my hand and finds my ass like he did the night before, pulling me. I clasped his face in my hand, touched it, and just like that I was lost inside him. His mouth is so expert! He tasted my lips, and his tongue moved gently and patiently in my mouth. I groaned and pushed my hand into her hair, gripping her firmly.


"Excuse me!"


I glanced back and saw a group of climbers going through the path. Oops! Jis laughed and pulled me to the side of the road so that they could get down the path.


"I thought we got caught." Jis whispered in my ear, slipped a strand of hair behind my ear lobe and kissed my cheek.


"I think so," I chuckled, and we continued our climb to the sex car.


"You brought food?" I couldn't hide the shock in my voice when Jis pulled the small cooler and blanket out of the box behind the car. I packed my camera and leaned back in the car.


He gave a shy smile. "Yes, I'm preparing lunch. I know a nice little place on top of that trail to relax for a moment. I hope it's okay? You said you didn't have a session today."


"Sounds good for me, I'm starving."


"good. Come here." Come here." He took my hand and pointed me to another path. The trees and ferns grew lush around us, not letting too much sunlight in. After a few minutes of walking, the path became clearer.


There was a beautiful meadow with tall green grass. A tall and lush oak tree grows upright in the middle. The tree is very large, its green branches provide a lush shade.


"Oh, this is so beautiful!" I let go of his hand and walked hastily through the grass to the magnificent tree and looked up at its branches. "This tree should be two hundred years old."


I glanced at Jis, a wide smile adorning my face. He was standing near me, the box and the blanket were at his feet, while his hands were in his pants pocket.


"I'm glad you like it."


I saw him again. "Jis, I like it a lot."


I helped him unfurl the big green blanket we used to curl up under the tree.


"Make yourself comfortable."


I took off my slippers and sat on the soft blanket, my legs stretched out in front and I leaned back with my hands.


Jis also took off her shoes – mmm, barefoot – and knelt on the blanket, opened the box.


He took fruit salads, sandwiches, and hummus and crackers.


My stomach rang and we both laughed.


"You made all this?" he gave me a sandwich and I bit him. Mm mm….


"Yes, I prepared all this this this morning." He gave me some fruit and bit the cracker full of hummus in his mouth. "I love women who like to eat."


I stopped chewing and looked at her, frowning, remembering my belly, thighs, and round butt. "What do you mean?"


"As I said earlier. I like women who enjoy food." He shrugged his shoulders and frowned at my expression. "What are you thinking?"


Damnit. "I don't know." I ate strawberries.


His eyes narrowed. "Don't tell me you have a problem with the body."


"Don't be silly." Goddamnit!


"Put, you're beautiful, you have no reason to be inferior."


"Don't you see how I gobbled up that sandwich? I'm not inferior."


Stop talking about this.


He shook his head.


"It's delicious." I smiled sweetly.


He didn't seem to notice me changing the subject, but he let it go and started putting the rest in the box.


I lied and took a deep, full breath. Oh, this is good. A warm day at the end of summer, good food, and a sexy man…


Yeah, it's a really good day. Suddenly, Jis pulled my foot over her lap and started massaging. Make today even better.


"Oh, my. You cook and give a foot massage. I must be hallucinating." I heard him chuckle.


"Hey, what is this?" he ran his thumb over the curve on my inner right foot. Oh, tha.


"A tattoo."


He tickled my feet and I squirmed and laughed.


"Very clear. What mean?"


"It's 'One Step at a Time'." I replied and sighed as she continued her magical work on the soles of my feet.


"In what language?"


"Italy." My answer.


His finger traced the sentence and I pushed my elbow then looked at him. His eyes flashed when he met my eyes, his muscles decreased, decreasing in my stomach fist.


"It's sexy." He grins.


"Thank you." I returned the grin.


"Do you have anything else?" he tilted his head to the side and grabbed my other leg.


"Yes." Yeah."


His eyes stared hard again and narrowed.


"Where?"


"Various places."


"I don't see anything else." His eyes traced my legs, arms and chest.


"The one on my feet is the only one that is visible with me fully dressed, and it only looks if I'm barefoot" I whispered. Oh, this is fun.


He took my foot off.


"Hey! I'm enjoying his foot massage."


He grabbed my heels and spread my legs, then crawled up my body resting on his hands and knees until his nose almost touched me.


"I want to know where the other tattoos are, Put." Sexy talk.


I bit my lips and shook my head. Who could talk to him when his body was so close?


"You don't want to tell me?" she leaned back and lightly kissed the tip of my lips.


I shook my head again.


"Maybe, I have to find them."