Emma gave me a puzzle blank check. She left me no clue at all.
"What could you possibly want?"
I hoped she could give a cue at least.
Her head shook, right at that instance I knew that I would without doubt get nothing from her.
She made a mistake by smooching her lips.
I sat back knowing exactly what she wanted. I moved my body in slow motion, delaying the appeasement of hunger she desired to filful.
My lips touched hers, I went for the upper one, I teasingly bit her, I came to the bottom one in the same playful manner.
I slightly pulled back to gaze at her firefly sparkly eyes filled with neediness of more pleasure.
My lips touched hers, she slightly opened her mouth, my tongue gently slid in, to be greeted by hers.
I gave her the best I could give until I broke off, my emotions escalated to the highest limits.
"Satisfied?"
"Not yet."
"Come on let's go?"
I pleaded, pulling her up.
My firefly blood had heated up. I could not wait any longer.
I desired her complete wholeness.
"To your house then!"
She got up leaning on me as her pillar of balance.
When she stood on her feet, her head fell on my right shoulder.
Her sweet cool perfume run through my nostrils to my brain cells driving me nuts.
"No, to an Hotel, I have no house."
"You are homeless?"
She pulled her head off my shoulder, to stare in my lustful eyes that were on fire from the flaming inferno in my soul.
Everything felt genuinely real, our energies were on in a perfect sync.
"Yes."
I confided in her without shame.
"You are laying."
"I don't lie."
I protested I didn't have any other way of convincing her. She had to take my word for it or not.
"I don't care, I like you let's go!"
She hugged my waist tightly and tried to drag me.
She couldn't shake my drunk body.
"Oh, wait a second, I have to pay my bill!"
She remembered in her drunken state, "Should I cover yours as well Mr Homeless man?"
"That's kind of you, just yours!"
I too dropped some notes on the glass table.
Next we boarded her black SUV sadan.
"To where?"
The chauffeur desired to know. Her eyes begged me to take charge. She left the rights in my capable hands.
"Scania Valley."
At my response her eyes with dark eyelashes widened, they then quickly regained their normal stead stance.
Probably, because Scania Valley was among the most luxurious Hotels in this bustling city named Gaborone.
The automobile had some great comfort, but it could not match my luxurious Cadillac Escalade.
It did not have the AI in it, that is the reason why a person drove us.
It would have been much better if it drove itself. It would have given us the opulence of privacy.
I cursed in my heart.
It's fine it's just a vehicle to transport people and I should be grateful I got one free ride.
We had been silent for a while, hands did not remain silent though, they touched, squeezed, caressed each other and our eyes fixed on each other.
We communicated using gestures as our exchange medium, until non verbal communication became insufficient.
So I spoke my mind out loud, "If I told you that I loved you, would you think of me insane?"
At the time she leaned on my chest, she shook her cute head.
"How can you love me when you just met me today?"
"Don't you feel it in your spine? Bones, sines, in your heart, in the air and in your soul? Tell me that it's just my mind creating all this fantasy?"
I rumbled inappropriate words.
"I lied, I equally feel the same, my love toward you came in a strange way. However, for unknown reasons, I fell you. On normal circumstances I wouldn't go out with a man I just meet in a nightclub or bar, I am quite choose and not cheap."
She inhaled deeply and in her exhaling she took somemountable time.
"You, however, are a mystery I long to unveil. If it's a movie I would tag you as a villain full of cunning ways to steal a woman!"
She made hysterical laughter.
Her drunk voice intrigued me, I didn't want her to stop. I wished she could just keep on talking.
Certain people are just exceptional, they have the full package any man dreams of and my dream has just come into reality.
I now examined the extent of her beautiful face as I caressed her, the smooth texture of her skin? Heaven! I could not compare it to any other females I touched before.
The tenderness, she must have been bathing in the pool of milk.
Was she a princess? Maybe she came from a fairytale?
I concluded that she must be in the leagues of the gods. Yes to me a goddess.
Sometimes life plays certain tricks like when you are in your most waste state you encounter angelic beings or gods that walk among men.
This was such a one. If I was dreaming I didn't want to wake up. I wanted her, I desired her, I craved her, and I needed her to set me free and free in every way I mean.
Outside appearance never got to me that much about females but the inner beauty of a woman seduced me, yet the beautiful figure resting on my chest had both.
Wait a moment! Her intellect happened to be another thing that intrigued my senses, what a precious vessel this goddess had chosen?
I came to her neck to which I lingered a short while.
I swiftly came to her breastbone, this came with the increase of a different kind of pleasure.
I didn't think anymore or rationalise. My body took over and controlled my mind. The big guy down me spoke volumes as he took over my heart beat.
Each scroll of my hand he thumped.
Her purple tight outfit complemented her beautiful figure. The lust in me wanted to tear her tight outfit apart to get my eyes satisfied.
The feeling of touch wasn't enough anymore.
A man is a strange beast that never gets satisfied no matter how much you feed it.
Anyway, there was another person in the vehicle so I tried to respect him a little bit, it wouldn't be fair to be that bestial.
So my right hand continued its analysis, the oval shape of her breast. Her black tight outfit gave out even the symmetric shape of her nipples.
Both of us said nothing out loud.
She decided to lie on my lap face up, her eyes mingled mine, she dared me to do the unethical things to her.