Sia’s eyes meshed with Jake’s who leaned on the door of the restroom. A smirk played on his lips.
“I could have given you the orgasm myself.” He murmured again.
Sia’s face was awash with embarrassment.
She was too consumed by her urges that she didn’t pay heed to her environment. Anyone could have heard her satisfying herself. Well, she wouldn’t mind if it’s anyone except Jake.
His touch made her hunger come alive and she was bereft of options except satisfying herself by herself.
“What…are…you doing here?” She asked, stuttering beyond control. Her chest rose and fell with force as her mortification increased.
Jake deadpanned, meeting his gaze with Sia’s. He trailed his eyes around her body and spotted her slightly drenched yoga pants.
Could her embarrassment get any worse?
Of all days she’s been to the gym Sia never wore her white yoga pants. Today she wore it, she got horny, and to make the matters worse she drenched her pants with her cum and a little bit of squirt.
She felt her cheeks heating and without waiting for a soothsayer, Sia already knows her face would be splotches of crimson now.
“I should be the one asking you that.” Jake mused, leaning away from the doorframe. He broke into stride and crossed the distance between them.
Sia took a step back.
“What you doing here of all places?” He asked. “You craved orgasm and you couldn’t detect where you’re heading to?” He added.
“What’s that supposed to mean? This is a restroom. Not like I owe anyone.” She said defiantly.
“Yes, a restroom no doubts. But the wrong one.” Jake informed.
Sia’s face squeezed together as realization dawned on her. “Are you saying, this is the men’s restroom?” She lowered her voice and asked.
Jake nodded.
Okay…here’s a tip. Don’t get horny in a gym house. Avoid it at all costs so you wouldn’t be as red as Sia is now.
Not only did she fuck herself in a restroom but in the men’s restroom!
She tilted her head downwards and bite on her lips.
Shame, shame, shame…is all she could feel.
“I…didn’t know.” She turned into a stuttering mess. “I have to go.” She snapped and jerked toward the door but Jake followed her from behind.
“Just be more…careful next time.” He whispered. Sia nodded her head and they arrived back at the exercising spot where they proceeded with their equipment.
Jake could help smiling inwardly about his discovery.
“She’s a horny girl.” He mumbled inwardly, smiling too.
**
Lucas and Danika already sat in the plane heading to Napa valley.
Today is Lucas’s grandmother’s birthday and he had prepared gifts for her. He took Danika along so he could inform his grandmother of the possibility of making her his wife.
Danika scrolled through her Instagram feed, looking for something unknown to Lucas while Lucas thought of Sia.
He wishes to inform her about his marrying Danika.
Sia is the main reason he doesn’t want to accept marrying Danika.
How can he spend his days with a woman he doesn’t have a thing for while his lover is out there?
Lucas thinks maybe fate brought Sia back but wants him to fight for her love but with the current crisis, he’s facing he can’t help but marry Danika…
“Lucas, how do you see this decoration? It’s classy right?” Danika asked, scooting her phone close to Lucas.
He peered at her screen and inclined his head in a nod not saying a word.
“Perfect. I’ve been looking for the best event decoration and I think this person’s own is the best I’ve seen so far.” She rambled.
“I’ll contact him so he’ll decorate ours as well.” She giggled. “You remember I told you I want a classic wedding?” She asked.
Lucas muted but nodded.
“Yes…that’s what I’m working on. Don’t Worry I’ll handle all these myself. So I’ll ensure it meets my taste.” She mused.
Lucas didn’t utter a word until they landed in Napa valley. Even the ride to his grandmother’s place was met with total silence.
When they pulled in front of his granny’s house, they saw her dressed in a flowery gown and sunnies. The remnants of her grey hair cascaded down her nape and she sat in the company of a few other seniors one of which is John.
Lucas have already seen John the last time he visited his granny. It was his granny’s correlation that made Lucas refer to him as her boyfriend.
Besides his granny always talk about the man when he came the last time and whenever they speak on phone.
Lucas already knows his granny likes John…a lot. She can’t tell him otherwise.
When the granny spotted Lucas alighting from the car, she rose to her feet and giggled.
“Lucas!” She called all smiles.
Lucas plodded toward her location, grinning too.
“Happy birthday granny!” He wheezed and when the distance between them is no more he clamped her in a hug.
“Oh, boy! It’s good to see you again.” She mumbled as she stroke Lucas’s back, tenderly.
“It’s good to see you again granny.” He spluttered as they extricated from their hug. “Hey, you look very younger now, granny.” He cooed and inched closer to her ears then said.
“Your boyfriend is really treating you well.” He whispered in her ear.
The granny blushed and giggled. Then she leaned in and whispered into his ear as well.
“I told you he’s not my boyfriend but don’t say it out loud okay? The secret is just between us. He asked me to be his boyfriend this morning.” She said, happily.
Lucas burst into laughter. You can imagine seniors exhibiting their romantic escapades.
What will their first kiss be like?
Lucas couldn’t control his laughter. He so loves his granny because she’s funny, vibrant, and wise.
“And what did you say to him?” He whispered back in her ear.
“I told him to give me time to think…you can’t expect me to make him believe I’ve been crushing on him, do you?” She whispered back.
Lucas looked her in the face and saw her grinning coyly.
Do women ever change? Even at old age, that pride they have still rove around them.
The granny loves or likes John but wants to play hard to get first before saying yes.
“Ahh…now you admit you’re crushing on him, granny…” He quipped, making the woman laugh and blush.
“Well…” She trailed off. Her gaze hardened when she looked past Lucas’s shoulders.
Seeing the hard look on the granny’s face, Lucas peered back over his shoulder and spotted Danika a few steps away from them.
A scowl evident on her face.
“What is she doing here?” The granny asked. Voice cold.
“Happy birthday, old lady,” Danika said as she inched closer to them.
The granny ignored her and fixed her eyes on Lucas.
“What is she doing here, boy?” She asked again, anger coursing through her.
“Granny relax let’s head inside first, okay?” Lucas muttered and dragged the granny into the house.