“I am sorry for what I did before.”
He closed his eyes for a moment and clenched his teeth.
“I promise I will be better this time and I won’t touch you.”
My eyes squinted and looked at his hand holding the top of my hand. He snickered and took off his hand from mine.
“Except for that, of course.”
“But take me home to my Mom after.”
“I will.”
He pushed a button and told his chauffeur to go to his building.
As we traversed the city, I smelt his perfume and aftershave and my core is crunching my body to get nearer to him. To avoid him I looked out the window. I saw beautiful lights and lots of people. He saw how my eyes were amazed not noticing the craving of my body for his unspoken touch.
“I can tour you this weekend if you like.”
I just shook my head. I still need to avoid him w
