"Feng Teng," I shout as he comes near me
"Is he all right, love?" An old boy asks me as I make a way to him.
Before I could answer to that old boy;
"I don't...WHAT!" I hoist off my feet by him with one arm and thrown over his shoulder.
"Don't you ever try to mess with me, lady," he says smugly"
"And you should know by now, that I always win." He reaches up to my skirt and rests his hand on the inside of my thigh as he strides towards the car with me draped over him.
I smile sweetly at everyone as we pass by, but I don't want to bother to fight him. I'm just happy he has the strength to lift me.
"Hey! My knickers are flashing. I complain as I reach around to smooth my full dress over my bum.
"Don't 'hey' me!" He scolds.
"And, they're not flashing at all." As he lowers me down his body slowly until my face is level with his, my feet off the ground, his chest firm and warm against me.
