
CHAPTER 3
Geck! Geck! Geck!.
That knock stopped our action. I heard James grumbling while justifying his pants. I also fixed my uniform that some buttons on it were already open.
"Can you get out, and let us park the car here?!". Said a man who knocked on the glass door of our car.
"Bro! Isn't the parking lot big?!". James replies half-screaming with the windshield of a car that starts to slowly descend.
"Oh! I'm sorry young man, but this is a special parking lot". Reply to the man again.
"Why indeed? Are you the owner of this building? Huh uh?!". Now James's face looks flushed with a big breath.
"Hmm it seems like you yourself don't know who I am". The man said calmly.
"Damn this old man!". James said as he prepared to open his car door.
I who saw James' emotional reaction immediately grabbed his hand.
"Babe...". Slowly rebuked me while rubbing his hand.
"Here you go, let's go home". Continue me again.
With emotion, James closed the windshield and slammed the steering wheel leaving the parking lot. I glanced at the rear-view mirror featuring a well-built man with a suit strap and black glasses stuck to his face. At first sight was a little boy who ran up to him.
You sewot gentlemen!
I was upset in my heart.
Along the way, we were silent and didn't say much. Frustration was still evident in James' face. On our way to a gas station, James bought a few bottles of water in a minimarket where we refueled.
Upon arrival at home, I opened the fence and waited for James who was parking his car in front of the fence of my house. The yard of the house is not so spacious, so it is quite difficult to let his car get inside. Not to mention the mother flower plants almost filled half of our home page.
"Babe, what time do you usually come home?". James asked now following me from behind.
I closed the door when he entered the house and sat on our living room couch.
"Let's know, sometimes if Mom's overtime she's coming home at 10 p.m". Answer me.
I grabbed our groceries and put the cold fast food on the table. James helped me by taking some plates.
"If you're hungry, eat first".
I said with a smile to James.
"I'll be waiting for you". The reply returned my smile.
"I'm gonna take a shower, don't have to wait for me babe". I forced.
"All right, I'm coming". James stood up and followed my steps.
"Basic bawdy!". I stopped my steps and pinched his stomach slowly.
"Aw!". The one who seemed to be pretending to be in pain.
I ignored it and continued walking away leaving James who was still acting behind me.
I saw the face of James who was now smiling triumphantly with me in his arms. The lust that was blocked by the fathers in the parking lot was back in my heart.
I greeted James with the hand I had wrapped around his neck. We smiled and complained to each other.
James dropped me on the bed. I didn't even realize we were in my room.
"Babe..". Call James gently.
"Yes?". Sahutku shy.
James put my hair behind my ears, making me a little ticklish because of his sensual touch.
"Can?". James asked again softly.
I who understood from his question immediately nodded with a blushing smile.
James came back to kiss me, and made me drift in his treatment. The kiss is now down my neck. My hands did not stay still, I looked for James's buttons and took them off.
Our behavior gets hotter to tell the body that is not covered by a thread again. James took something from his pants pocket lying on the floor. Something shaped like candy. I smiled as James put it on his 'own'. James kissed me, and we were swept away in this romance.
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After taking a shower, James and I chatted on the living room couch. I sat in his lap with James gently combing my hair. I really feel very happy with him.
"Babe". Call me at his activities.
"What's wrong?". James asked softly.
"Can't you just go to college here?". Ask me now.
James stopped his activities and put the comb on the table.
"Why suddenly?". James asked back while looking at me with a shrunken face.
"It feels like I'm going to be hard to have a long-distance relationship with you". I said spoiled and started dropping my body into his arms.
"Relax... I'm going home every year". James replies while hugging me and rubbing my shoulder.
"But...". I stopped my speech for a moment.
"Any day, I'll call you". James continued with confidence.
I took a deep breath, resigned to the circumstances that would occur with our relationship. I nodded back in James' arms, which was very warm tonight.
- April Cn