Tabios....
All air leaves my lungs as I watch her get off her car. She looks fucking sexy with that leather jacket and boots. Hell even that fucking purple shit around her neck looks fucking sexy on her. I can think of a few things we could do with that scarf. My dick twitches at the thoughts that are running in my mind. “Okay I am here,” she stops inches away from me. She looks even more beautiful than she did last night without all that shit on her face. She really has matured since the last time I saw her. She looks more like a woman. She fixes the scarf around her neck as she shift from one leg to another. Someone seems nervous.
“Honestly I was hoping you wouldn’t show up” I confess. Her icy blue eyes turn a darker shade of blue and her neck starts to turn pink “Then why the fuck are you here? You know what forget this I got shit to do”. She walks pass me but I grab her arm and pull her into me “I was hoping you wouldn’t show up so I could have an excuse to drag that pretty ass of yours back to my house”. I still want to take her back to my house and explore every inch of her body but I have a feeling she won’t agree with that just yet.
She smells so fucking good like always. Her breathing starts to get heavier “Umm,” she licks her lips and I have to hold myself back from taking her mouth “can you let go of me?” she ask. This is the first time I hear her ask for anything so nicely. I can’t stop myself from smiling “Well would you look at that the she-devil has manners”. Her eyes get dark again and she pulls her arm out of my grip “What did you just called me?”. Damn I just said that out loud didn’t I? Fuck! What the fuck is wrong with me?
“You know what forget I even ask are we doing this or not?” she ask annoyed. I need to get her on my bike before I say something else and fuck this shit up. “Yea,” I reach for my helmet and hand it to her. “What this for?” she ask without taking it. She crosses her arms over her chest refusing to grab the helmet. “To put it on” I say in my matter of fact voice. What else would a helmet be for?
“Oh no no no,” she shakes her head “I’m taking my car” she dings her keys in my face. The hell she is. She is riding on my bike and that is that. “No you’re not” I argued. I can see it in her face she is ready to argue if we keep going like this we are never going to leave. “Fuck this” her eyes bug out as I take a step towards her. “What the fuc-” she yells as I throw her over my shoulder. I don’t have the patience to fight with her on this. “Put me down right now!” she hollers. She sounds like such a brat. She stars to swing her legs and punching my back.
“Calm the fuck down” I seat her on my bike a little to ruff “before I spank you”. If she wants to act like a damn brat than I would gladly treat her like one. My dick starts to get hard just picturing it. She tries pushing me away but I grab her hands. “Let go of me” she struggles to get out of my hold. I shove my knee in between her thighs and she instantly goes stiff. “Let me know when you are ready to leave” I smirk. I can stay here all day with my knee in between her thighs. She squeezes my leg preventing me from moving. Why does everything with her have to be a damn fight? “Why can’t I take my car?” she presses her lips together as she stares at me with her big round eyes.
Why would she want to take her car when she can ride on my bike? Any other bitch would be begging me to take her for a spin on my baby. “Why take your car when we are going to the same place and coming back to the same place?” I raise my eyebrow at her. Why does everything have to be so damn complicated with her? She tilts her head to the side to study me “This isn’t a date” she simple states. Now it’s my turn to stare at her like she is crazy. Who the hell said anything about a date?
“Hello no” I say a little too harsh. Her face expression hardens “Well God, buy you didn't have to say it like that”. Fuck this woman is going to drive me fucking crazy. Anything that comes out of my mouth seems to be the wrong thing. I need to get out of here before I blow up. I reach for my helmet “Put this on or don’t I don’t give a fuck we’re leaving anyways”. I hand her the helmet and snatch her keys away from her. “Fine” she huffs as she puts the damn helmet on. I get on my bike and wait for her to hold on. She places her hands on my shoulder and puts as much distant as she can between us.
I shake my head and chuckle to myself. I turn on my bike and it roars to life. Let’s see how long she can last in that position. I press the gas petal and her arms go around my waist as her thigh squeeze around me. Now that’s more like it. Having her close to me brings me memories from that night when she was wearing that sexy as dress. Damn she looked fucking sexy in that dress why did I fucking rip it? Because I couldn’t wait much longer that’s why. Being the dick that I am I deciding to speed out of the parking lot.