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Chapter 6 - Dripping

It was the end of Spring and, honestly, an amazing night for a date. "Phoenix" by Cailin Russo and Chrissy Constanza starts, just as I put the last cup back on the shelf. 

I raise my head up and catch him looking at me. After a few seconds of staring at each other, he breaks the silence by saying: "Shall we go, little one?" I just nod in response.

I can honestly say that he looks...delicious. Blue jeans, white shirt, simple but classy. I pride myself to be the kind of person who looks at the mind rather than that body but I can't help myself with him.

Then, suddenly, it gets wet down there. I gasp. 'How can my body betray me like that?' I shouldn't feel this hot everytime I'm near him.

"I'm going to get my things. Be right back!" I put on my best smile and exit to the back door. I smell like coffee. 'For someone who does not drink coffee I'm around it too much.' I think as I grab my things. Excited, I run towards where Jay is sitting. "Let's go!" And turn for the cafe door.

He grabs my hand, suddenly stopping me and slowly embraces me. I am…pleasantly shocked. He ends the hug with a peck on my left cheek.

I just giggle. "So...how about ice cream and a walk? "He asks while putting a strand of hair that was lost back to its place. "Ice Cream? I love ice cream. What is your favorite flavour?" 

I suddenly feel like I'm in kindergarden, that's such a dumb thing to ask a grownup. "Oh, I like  all of them!" He says laughing. "Aha, I get it." I say with a cheeky smile. "You don't want to upset any flavour, so you eat them all equally." I try but terribly fail to make a joke.

We're outside. I lock the door of the cafe and then turn and tickle his belly. 'More like a six pack.' He's surprised by my action for a moment but quickly recovers and grabs me in his arms. 'What's up with him and hugs?' But...I was not complaining. It felt good. I put my arms around his neck, locking my fingers in his hair and put some distance so I can just look in his eyes.

'We do this a lot. Just staring at each other.' My mind just buries that thought but a new one appears. 'Kiss him.' My heart is ready to jump out of my chest.

"So, we should go!" I said immediately, breaking off the hug. I still grab his hand and head to the nearby park, knowing where the good ice cream vendor is. 

We buy the ice cream, his with chocolate, mine with vanilla flavour and end up sitting comfortably on a bench while talking about my life here in London and his life in Seoul.

"I think it's amazing that you've accomplished so much and you're only 30. You're a CEO of two companies and talented beyond compare." I praise him.

"Look at me." I continuee. "Since I moved here I literally haven't written anything. How am I supposed to become succesful when the only thing I'm good at is writing and I am out of inspiration for some reason!"

He starts laughing. "Jane, you're 22. Your future's so bright and full of accomplishemts.Trust me." After a small pause he continues. " Work hard and opportunities will knock on your door. I think you're great, in the short amount of time that I have been with you I just find you amazing, funny and quite the dreamer!" He grabs my hand and continues. "But, I might be biased because I find you amazing." We both start laughing like crazy.

"It's getting late. Can you walk me home?" I say getting up from the bench. "Yeah, I won't let you walk at this hour alone." It was almost 1am. "Oh, I'm used to it, because of work. But I appreciate the company." I giggle and point my hand towards him. He grabs it having a cheeky look and then turns me around, giving me a back hug. I, instinctively, leaned my head on his shoulder and told it to the side giving him the opportunity to put kisses on my naked neck. 'That feels really good.' I only think about it, being too shy to actually say it out loud. A loud moan escapes my lips when he ends up with his fingers under my shirt, finding the touch electrifying. I closed my eyes, leaned back to give him more access and instinctively raised one of my hands to touch his hair. Eventually we broke the hug/all that.

"We should probably not do that here." He awkwardly said. "Shoot! Yeah. Whoopsie!" I smile. Taking a deep breath I start walking. I lost another opportunity to kiss him.

'It is a lovely night, I'm here with a lovely man and I feel so...so free and happy.' I conclude as we reach my place. 

"Thank you for tonight. I had a great time and I felt as myself around you. Which is something for me." I speak first. "No, no, thanks to you I had forgotten about my worries. I came here for work and after the stressful day I had you were just what I needed." As he said the last words raindrops started falling from the sky. More like buckets of water pouring from the clouds. It was a shower madness in afew seconds.

At that moment I do something shocking even for me. 

I grab his hand, get my keys out, open the door and drag him inside my house. "Sorry, I know the hotel is close by but I couldn't let you get wet." I say while grabbing a towel and start wiping his hair and shirt. "Thank you." He stopped my hand and quickly give my a small kiss on the lips.

"Aaa Mmm...yeah, so...would you like  to see my place?" I ask to stop the sexual tension that was building up as in my thoughts I was hoping he would take me there and then. "Sure. Never been to a girls house before." He chuckles.

"HaHa! Liar!" He just winked at me in response. My place is small so there wasn't much to show him.

"Get comfortable. I need to get changed and take a quick shower." I say hurring to the bathroom. "There's the remote. I have Netflix." I stop to say and then disappear into the bathroom. I return to the room in a towel because, silly me, I forgot to actually take clean clothes with me. The embarrassment showed on my face as I walked in the room but then again it might have been the shower's fault  for my flushed cheeks. He looks at me and his eyes wide open. Dropping the remote , he gets up and pulls me in his arms. "You look...tempting." He whispers in my ear then slowly kisses it. I shiver. My body wants more and, to my surprise, he complies to my unspoken desire. 

He kisses my lips slowly, but with hunger. I wanted more, more of his kissing, more of his touch, more of him and I was ready to give him my entire being if he'd only ask. I raise my hands over his head and deepen the kiss.

I take a break and finally say what was on my mind the whole night. "Fuck me, baby!"