I averted my gaze from Doyle's handsome visage as I gazed out the window at the passing trees of green.
The view wasn't familiar, but perhaps it was different from when I was walking now that I was in a car. Probably since I get lost in thoughts quite often.
Maybe it's because I was trying to distract myself, Doyle's subtle moves caught my eyes.
I glanced at him through the corner of my eyes. He seemed really focused on the road which reminded me of the few times I noticed him at work. He had a similar expression. No wonder the ladies were always droning on and on about him.
As Doyle pulled at a red light, he caught me staring at him and grinned. My cheeks flushed red from the embarrassment of being caught. I tried to look away but my eyes were locked on his the moment I felt his hand rub my thigh.
"Wait... The lights..."
"It'll be awhile."
Doyle then pulled me towards him as he slid his arm around my neck, drawing me close to him as his lips interlocked with mine.
Despite it being a large road and the middle of the day, there were little to no cars on the road. It was either there were no cars or I couldn't care to be bothered.
Doyle pulled away with a snarky grin as he caressed my cheek. I nearly tugged his arm and told him not to stop. Nearly.
I turned away, looking out the window again as I held my face in my hands. My reflection that was caught in his side view mirror one that was flushed red.
Before long, we were driving down the road again. The view of trees growing along the sidewalk came to a halt as views of palm trees and high fences came into view.
I glanced around in confusion as I noticed the unfamiliar road. This wasn't the way back to my house! I knew it! He was planning on doing something to me!
Don't tell me... He's going to murder me and toss me in a secluded location?! No way! I haven't even confessed to Rayson! Not that he'd accept me or anything...
I swallowed hard as I willed myself to ask Doyle a question. "Wh-where are we...?"
Doyle turned towards me with a blank expression before smiling somewhat mischievously.
"Where? You'll see."
I gulped nervously as I stared out the window. The high fences came to a halt and I was met with a beautiful scenery of a sunset. The skies were a mixture of dark orange, red, purple and dark blue.
I felt my mouth drop at the breathtaking view as I felt the car pull to a stop. I pried my eyes from the view only to be met with Doyle's face close to mine.
I gasped and moved backwards almost instinctively when I hit my head against the window. I muttered a low groan when I felt Doyle caressing my cheek.
"Wha..."
Doyle smiled seemingly bashful as he pulled my chin upwards for me to meet his gaze.
He then shut his eyes as he leaned close to me. I blinked several times, completely forgetting that I had originally hit my head against the window.
His golden brown locks glowed a fiery ember in the light of the setting sun as I stared at his long lashes. My eyes swept his face as I observed his well trimmed eyebrows and slightly tinted cheeks. Or maybe it was the sunset...
My thoughts were interrupted as I felt his hot tongue prodding against my lips, forcing entry into my mouth. I groaned a little as my hands tried to push him away but was instead drawn towards him as he grabbed my forearms.
My eyes grew bleary as I was forced to shut them. I arched my back, trying to get away as I felt Doyle pulling me closer, deepening our kiss.
His strong arm pulled my waist towards him as I gasped for air mid-kiss. My arms weakly wrapped around his waist as we continued making out for God knows how long.
My head grew light and the last thing I could remember was the cheeky grin on his face.
***
"You're so sexy, Len."
"Hmn.... What... Ah... are you... Nnn.... Sayin--ah!"
My hands grabbed onto the car headrest as I felt my body rocking with his movements. Doyle kissed me again before nibbling my collar bone.
By now the sun had already set and the area was pitch black except for a streetlight far down from where we were parked.
I arched my back as I felt Doyle's breathing growing heavier. It seems he was about to climax. I hazily stared at his disheveled look as I grinned.
His wavy locks were soaked as beads of sweat flicked off from his golden hair. The trickling sweat that slid down his cheek accentuated his perfect jawline.
I extended my hand towards his face absentmindedly as I wanted to touch him. Doyle blinked his long lashes before fixating his eyes of Jade in my direction.
He grabbed my hand and kissed it as his tongue began teasing and suckling at my fingers. I moaned as I watched his sensual act, it was making me feel more giddy than I already felt.
"-- Hck... Len... I'm about to..."
Doyle interlaced our fingers as his thrusts started getting faster. I tried keeping my eyes open as I watched his expression. He furrowed his brows as his cheeks flushed.
My heart tightened and before I knew it, I felt my body struck by electricity. The burning from my stomach seemed to settle but the tingling in my chest had yet to stop.
The car was filled with our breathing as I fell back limply against the seat with Doyle propped against me.
My hand ran through his locks as I absentmindedly patted his head. I glanced towards my chest and found Doyle silently staring at me.
His gaze felt hot and he had an unreadable expression on his face. I gulped nervously before noticing my hand still interlaced with his smooth hair.
I tried to pull my hand away but was stopped by Doyle who simply snuggled closer to me, burying his face on my chest.
"Don't stop. Just... let's stay like this for the time being..."
I fell silent as I bit my bottom lips. This is so unfair! He keeps getting his way with me! But... it should be fine spoiling him for now right... The sex... did feel good... AAAHHH! Its a good thing no one can read my thoughts!
I gazed at Doyle's golden brown locks flusteredly as I continued to stroke it. His hair felt so soft against my hands. It was hard to believe because men's hair tend to be coarse.
I smiled to myself as I found Doyle's hair whorl. I teased it a little before realising what I was doing. My face flushed a little as I came to realise how close we currently were. The pounding in my ears grew louder and louder as I felt my cheeks grow hotter.
I hope he doesn't hear this weird pounding in my chest. I don't even know why it's pounding so quickly...
I gazed towards Doyle wondering why he wasn't teasing me like he had been the whole of today. I had no idea where the sudden bravado came from, but, I swept his bangs up and found him snoozing.
His light breath tickled my chest as he snuggled even closer to me. His arms which were initially dangled over the seat wrapped around my waist. I was deadlock in his embrace.
I sighed in resignation as I leaned back against the seat. At least he won't hear how fast my heart is beating at the moment.
***
My eyes fluttered open as I found myself propped against the seat, my head leaning on a cushion of some sort against the window.
I groaned and groggily rubbed my eyes as I gazed out at the passing streetlights. Where... are we going now?
I turned towards Doyle as I shook my head, trying to clear away the drowsiness. I took in his serious expression once again before he noticed me getting up.
I feigned ignorance that I had looked at him and decided to prop the seat slightly more upright as I noticed Doyle smiling at me. Not a smirk, not a grin. A smile.
My cheeks flushed and all I could do was ask him in a snarky manner. "Where are we? You planning on doing something to me?"
A flash of hurt gleamed in his eyes before he glanced back towards the road. His smile faltered but he tried to maintain it.
"No... Do you want to dine in or take-out?"
"Huh...?"
"I bet you're hungry."
I furrowed my brows as I stared through the windshield hoping to distract myself. My stomach on the other hand, rumbled, almost in protest.
My cheeks flushed as I nervously glanced towards him hoping he didn't hear it. But of course, he did. I cursed in my mind as I notice his dimples as he chuckled. His low chuckle rang in my ears as I ignored the burning in my chest.
"... nese..."
"Hmm?"
"Vietnamese... I'm in the mood for pho..."
"Vietnamese it is."
Doyle then hummed as he turned his gaze towards the road with an authentic smile on his face. It looked good on him, compared to the fake smile he plasters on his face.