He commanded, everything stood still at this point. Only the voice of the wind had motion, pushing her lips which were shivering and her body trembling. After thirty seconds had elapsed, she gathered courage. Turned and walked back into the shop. She sat down. James, still kept looking at her. No, words came out of his mouth. He just walked toward her, step by step. Her teary eyes met his cold ice eyes. And none blinked between the two.
He sat opposite her, putting her legs between his. He then stretched his hands to hold her hands.
'You know I love you, naturally, I will always do. But each time I let you in, I get hurt. You stab my heart and soul with a thousand swords. When I stay away from you, I heal. The moment I see you, I start reliving a thousand swords in my heart and soul all over again.'
Her tears were slowly sliding on her cheecks. He set his hand free and slowly wiped the tears from her smooth face.
At this instance, she gently inquired, 'Is there a possibility to be friends?'
James had not expected this kind of question to come through. He had to be frank with her. He did not feel obligated to befriend her, he was still so attached to her. She still occupied a huge space in his heart, for he was not ready to move on even if another chance to fall in love came knocking, it would simply slip away with him noticing it, or he might, but everything in him at this moment was completely dead, not animated.
'No, unless I heal completely from these wounds.' He replied, without expressing any pity in his face. Her countenance immediately fell. Sobbing ignited as it was gradually increasing.
'Come over.' He made her head lean on his lap while she sobbed and wiped her tears. He gently caressed her head and hair.
Her scent of perfume got into his nostrils and then into his brain. Ten thousand images flashed through his mind. Images of their intimacy were in reply. He continued caressing her, and tapping her back to calm her down. Automatically, a new sensation of passion took over. His body grew hot and hotter! A few seconds later, he was steaming like hot lava from an erupted volcano!
Now he was thinking, she is here. I have not had an encounter with any woman from her since then. My body is now in charge of my mind. I can not think straight. If she goes away, what will I do with this energy? It's going to burn me up to my entire core? I will not be able to survive. I must let it out.
He pushed her back to her chair. Looked into her eyes lustfully. His eyes proclaimed, I want you now. You have caused all this. Now, you have to quench this eternal fire!
However, she gathered her strength and said, 'I have to go.' She knew that she had him on the corner. She was now important to him.
Emma gets up in readiness to go. James also stood up but did not stop Emma from making her move.
She cut eye contact with James, probably disguising her real intentions, and turned to walk away. She made five steps forward when James forcefully pulled her into his bosom.
Squeezed her tightly to his chest, at this moment he could feel her soft breast pressed against him. Her hot moist breath warmed his neck, for she was panting like a person from running a hundred meters marathon, and she was shorter compared to him.
James straightened her face, before she could process the next move or think twice, James' lips touched Emma's.
He squeezed his tongue into Emma's mouth, the two tongues interlocked as James started sucking her saliva.
James was now releasing his lustful energy into Emma, who couldn't breathe, for James' smooching was so intense and a bit violent. His mind gets triggered, and begins to release all the mixed emotions he had accumulated over a long period. The two didn't have an encounter.
James' tongue locked Emma's and the passion he was releasing caused an uncontrollable urge in Emma, which kick-started the sleeping monster of inferno love in her, and automatically she responded rhythmically imitating his vibe. For he was pacing her, applying different mechanisms, as he followed the beat of her heart and the power of his mind.
Slowly she was smoothly sucking his tongue like she wanted to swallow it. The more she sucked his saliva, the more she became intoxicated with his unquenchable fraternity of his heart.
On the other hand, James felt all the restraining impulses and emotions disentangling, dispersing after they were broken down by the spell of love. The intimacy the two had towards each other was ignited.
James soon forgot about all the torments he had suffered from Emma because passion and love were at play at that moment.
At this moment he wanted her, he desired her, the old chemistry had been activated, the distance, the barrier between them shortened.
James' mind was wiped clean like a newborn baby of today. The old feelings and their mutual connection were rekindled.
At such an instance, no one wanted to let go. He could feel that she longed after him, she wanted to feel him, she was dying for him to take away all the sins within her.
He had always been her savior, at least she was honest to tell him that much.
Both parties wanted each other, the fire within them had been ignited and was burning pretty fast and at the speed of light.
She was draining all the essence of his humanity, everything was becoming still in James. He was being transported into the vastness of ecstasy.
The two souls forgot that they were standing behind the counter, in front of an open shop and whoever came by would find their act of passion in play.
James' kissing kept getting stronger and stronger. For whenever she replicated, he strengthened his kiss to her, they both felt their intricacies of pure love flow in their veins.
Pleasure consumed them both entirely, from the tip of their toes to the last strands of their hair.
Emma was electrifying James and vice versa, he felt, the flow of unique electrons pulsating in his body. As James also fired positrons into Emma, because he did feel energy leaving him.
'Hum!' A light cough was heard.
'Excuse me?' A soft, calm voice pierced James' eardrum, as it sounded glorious. His ecstatic experience at that moment, had to be stepped out of.
The blissful prominence he was enjoying had to be cut short. He pulled away from Emma to look at the person in front of the shop.
Shyness encompassed him when he locked eyes with the beautiful chubby customer in front of him.