CHAPTER 6

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"I don't even know your name", I said.

"Ouch, was that how much you hated me?", he asked, faking a heartbreak.

"Well for someone who tormented me everyday, it was likely for me not to even want to know the color of shirt you wear"

He laughed out loud.

I found his laughter amazing, a sweet sound I wanted to hear everyday.

I bit my lower lip to suppress the effect it had on me.

He cleared his throat.
"Asher, that's my name"

"Asher and Ariel", I muttered.

"Ariel and Asher", he said out loud.

I looked at him and he looked at me, no, he looked at my lips and he licked his.

Was he trying to turn me on?

My cheeks became red and I looked away in embarrassment. Why was I letting everything about him have this much effect on me?

I checked the time on my phone, it was 2:05am. Somehow I didn't want the night to end.

With everything that just unfolded, I wanted to spend this night and every night other with him, Asher.

Unconsciously I smiled while staring at my phone.

He pulled the phone out from my hands.

"Who the fuck is making you smile by this time?", he asked, taking the phone away from my reach.

"Stop.... Give me back my phone Asher", I cried.

"Are you hiding something?", he asked again.

My phone had no password and I had a sex therapy app there, it would be embarrassing if he sees it.

"Just give it to me", I cried again.

With a great need to take my phone back, I unconsciously sat on his laps. Still not knowing the effects of my movements, I kept on moving my body before realizing that he was hard.

"Oh my God, I'm sorry I didn't know", I said, feeling so embarrassed.

I took my phone and sat still at my previous corner.

An awkward silence took over.

I didn't know what was going through his mind. I had no intention of making him hard, I just wanted my phone back.

Knowing that he was hard filled my sense of reasoning. All I could think of how hard he could fuck me.

I shook my head because that thought was making me wet.

I saw him look at me but I acted unaware.

"Ariel", he called my name.

"Yes", I answered with no delay.

He didn't say anything for few seconds which made me even more nervous.

"Can I play a game on your phone?", he asked.

Stupid me.
Here I was imagining how we would drown in an ocean of pleasure only for him to ask for a game. Maybe he was right, I was thirsty.

"Uh, s-sure", I stuttered, handing my phone to him.

We were just three meters away from each other and I could see him losing in the game he played.

I wanted to teach him how to play but I decided against it. I didn't want to look thirsty again, besides, I needed to calm myself down.

"Fuck! How do you even play such a complicated game?", he asked.

I breathed out.
This was going to be difficult for me because I was already horny.
I moved closer to him, removing that three meter gap between us.

"OK, you just use the arrows to throw the boxes down", I explained.

"I still don't get it"

I leaned in closer to control the game myself.

"You see this arrow?", I asked.

"Yes", he answered but his eyes weren't on the game, he was looking at something else, my boobs.

Now I regret wearing a shirt that was so revealing.

I tried not to give attention to his reaction and just focus on the game, maybe the game was going to be a distraction.

"Then here, look at the boxes", I said.

"They are so big", he said, again, he wasn't talking about the game.

"Focus on the game Asher", I told.

"OK OK"

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