Aileen
Is this my imagination? Or is Dave really sitting in front of me? But, how’s that possible? He’s not supposed to be back home yet.
And, how would he even know I was in here?
This has to be an illusion. It can’t be Dave. I’ve really gone too far off. I’m seeing him everywhere now.
If I close my eyes, he’ll be gone. Yeah. It’s as simple as that.
I closed my eyes for a few minutes. Then, I opened them slowly, but Dave was still sitting there looking at me straight.
What? How’s this possible? Is it not my imagination?
I blinked twice, trying to see if my eyes were playing tricks on me. But, I was wrong. It was really Dave sitting on the chair.
“You….. are here?” I stuttered, horrified at the thought of him seeing me like this.
“Uh, yeah. I’m here.”
Oh no! I quickly pulled down my dress, and sat on the chair normally, pressing my legs together.
“W-when did you come?” I asked, my eyes wandering everywhere.
“A while ago.”
“And why am I knowing this right now?”
How long had he been sitting here for? Did he see me doing it and remained silent despite that?
“Because you were busy, I didn’t want to disturb you. And….” His lips curled into a grin. “You seem to be having fun by yourself. Is this what you do when you are home alone and missing me?”
His comment made my face feel hot and flustered. I want to die, I’m so embarrassed.
He wasn’t supposed to know this. How did he find it out? Or why did he have to find it out?
“Cat got your tongue? Why are you silent? This isn’t like you, is it?” he remarks, in an amused tone.
I clutched onto the hem of my dress tightly, raising my head to look up at him.
“Why were you spying on me?” I asked, quite frankly. I need to de-escalate the situation as fast as I can.
His brows widened in surprise. “Spying on you? Oh honey, why would I do that?”
“You were doing it a second ago! Why didn’t you knock before entering the room?” I retorted.
“You, do realize that this is my study, right? I can enter whenever I want to.”
Well, he has a point. Why did I even try to do it here anyway? I should’ve locked the door beforehand! Then, he wouldn’t have had to see me like this.
Silly me!
“But, I didn’t expect that you would be in my study, enjoying your private time. I mean, it’s not your bedroom,” he snickered, almost in a playful tone. “Still, I don’t mind you using it in my absence. Did it make you feel like I was present here or something?”
I looked away. “Uh…. no, not at all! You are misunderstanding something here.”
“Am I now?” he laughed.
“Of course you are! So, what’s your business in here? Came here to work?” I asked, glancing in his direction.
“Uh, no, no. I came here too,” he stood up on his feet and held out the bouquet towards me. “Give you this. Pretty flowers suited for a pretty lady like you.”
Flowers for me?
Without any thought, I extended out my hands to take them. And glanced down to appreciate the beauty of them.
“But, why flowers suddenly? There’s no occasion today, is it?”
“I don’t need any occasion to give you flowers. I’m not that cheap,” he replied, walking over to my side, and standing right next to my chair.
“What I want to know is, do you like them?”
I gave a light nod, looking down. “Yeah, they are pretty. Thank you.”
“I know you like red tulips, but the roses are not in season. That’s why I bought them. Glad to hear you like it.”
“Um…your welcome. I’m leaving then. See you” I was about to get up from my seat, but he rested his hands on both sides of the armrest and looked at me strangely.
“Where do you think you are going without my permission?” he added, in a seductive tone.
I gulped, holding the bouquet close to my chest.
“I…I don’t need any permission to go anywhere in the house,” I stuttered in my reply, keeping my eyes adverted from his gaze.
“Oh, you do sweetheart. You may have come here without thinking. But, you can only leave unless I want you to.” He whispered low. “And why are you in so a hurry? There are so many questions I want to ask you. How can I do it if you leave right away?”
“Questions? What kind of questions?”
“Hm…questions like…. what were you imagining in your head when you touched yourself? Were you imagining me?”
“Uh…I….” what am I supposed to answer to that question?
My eyes were up and down and everywhere trying to think of an answer.
“What’s taking you so long? Just tell the truth. I might let you go if you can give a satisfactory answer,” he explained, gazing at me intently.
If that’s the case….
“Yes, I was imagining you. Is that a problem?” I murmured. “And I wasn’t doing it because I was missing you or something. I just felt so much stressed because of my upcoming exams so I just wanted to relax a bit. That’s all.”
“Is that the truth?”
“It is”his lips suddenly pressed on top of mine, stopping me from talking any further.
He slipped his tongue inside making me moan. I tried to stop him, but I was totally helpless against his advances. So, I just sat back and allowed him to do as he pleased.
The kiss lasted for a few minutes before he pulled away for air. And yet, I could see the lust visible in his eyes.
He’s just getting started, isn’t he?
“You still can’t lie with a straight face, can you?” he smirked. “You’ve still got a lot to learn.”
“II’m not trying to become a professional liar. So, no thanks! I’m fine the way I am.”
“That’s true,” he admitted, reaching out his hand to tuck away the strands of hair falling into my face. “You are fine the way you are. That’s the reason I even liked you in the first place. For your simplicity, and originality. There’s nothing fake about you.”
His words created butterflies in my stomach. I could hardly stop myself from grinning.
“No matter how you try, you can’t win over me like this,” I asserted, holding the flowers high up to cover his face.
“Oh, I can’t?” he remarks, snatching the bouquet from my hands to put it aside on the table. “Then, what do I need to do to win you over? Do, I need to please you like you were doing earlier?”
“Uh…. no?” I replied, adverting my gaze.
“Was that supposed to be a question?”
“Obviously not!” I yelled, “Just let me go. I’m going back to my room.”
“To do what? Finish your pending task? Make sure to bring your panties along. Or else you’ll be walking around the house flashing everyone,” He added. “And also don’t forget to lock the door. Or else someone else might walk on you like I did today. And if your Mom or any other maid catches you like this, it might be too embarrassing for you, I suppose?”
“Keep your concerns to yourself!” I grunted, trying to push him away. But he held onto my hand.
I looked into his eyes, he was staring at me sincerely.
“I’m really in the mood now, but I guess you won’t like me covered in sweat. And I don’t want to make a mess in my working space, for the maids to clean. That’s why I’m restraining myself somehow. So, stop being a brat. And come to my room after 10 minutes. I’ll help you release all of your pent-up stress and make you feel as light as a feather in your full glory.”
His words sparked a fuel within me. I felt my body catching on his fire with no way to control it.
He…. sounded so dominating and possessive for a minute. And, I don’t seem to hate it at all.
Or rather, he looked so hot while saying all that.
“Give a response if you’ve heard me.”
“Uh…. um…alright, I’ll come,” I replied obediently. Stealing glances at him.
He smiled with a huff, “Good.”
He retreated his hand and slowly walked out of the room leaving me all by myself.
I sat there processing what he said just now. And it only made me feel flustered and embarrassed.
He told me to go to his room. I should leave. I quickly got up on my feet and put on my panties before taking the bouquet in hand to leave.
I entered my room and kept the flowers on my table. Then went to the bathroom to freshen up a little before I fixed my hair and left my room with a budding sense of anticipation rising on my chest.
I’m really feeling a bit nervous today. But, I can’t stand in front of his door all night. I should just buckle up and enter.
Yeah!
I opened the door and stepped inside before closing the door behind me.
I took steady and cautious steps and noticed he wasn’t anywhere in his room. I heard the sound of the water running close by. Maybe he’s still in the bathroom?
I checked the time, and just sat down on the edge of the bed, feeling a bit anxious.
Why the hell am I freaking out? This isn’t the first time we are doing it. I should get used to it by now.
And if I think about it, our first night was quite wild as well.
I bet none of the girls in my class are sleeping around yet.
Suddenly, the sound of the water went off. A few seconds later the door opened and I heard footsteps coming my way.
“You’ve arrived already. Did you wait long?” he asked, in a joyous tone.