------- He loved the girl that can't love him.....And now he can't love the girl that loves him --------
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"Don't worry.." I say, getting up off the chair and walking around him on my way out, my scarf running through his fingers lightly until it s...
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'There you are darling. Oh great, you have found her.' Mrs Bish....Yolanda says, coming up the stairs and then takes a deep breath, as if tired from coming a long way to find us.
Which i understand, especially in her bright red stilettos and white designer pant suit....i hope i'm that fit at her age.
'..Am i interrupting something?' she asks, stopping just at the top of the stairs, her eyes staring intently at us.
I look up at Aaron, just as he looks down at me, while trying to keep my balance by placing my bare foot on her other foot to try to make up for the height difference caused by only having half a pair of shoes on.
I open my mouth to speak, but Aaron beats me to it.
"Just helping Raquel with her shoes." He says, holding my gaze, then starts to get down again to try and finish what he started before she interrupted us.
"I will do it." I say, pulling his body up by his arm.
He lets me, and stands up straight.
"This again?" he asks.
"I just don't want you getting down again at my expense." i murmur.
"I'm not complaining." he replies.
"Besides, i think i like going down on you." he adds lowly.
My lips part in a silent gasp, and he looks down as he squats, his eyes twinkling with playfulness.
Mhhmm.
I can't believe he just said that, here.
Honestly, I'm surprised that he still wants to do it even now that Yolanda is here. I would have thought that he would find the action demeaning, but i guess not.
I raise my foot up, to aid in the process, but he grabs it and lifts it up too high, such that i have to place my hand on top of my head to keep myself from falling backwards.
That was definitely deliberate, but my fingers instinctively grip his hair a little tighter nevertheless.
Not knowing what else to do with myself, i look at Yolanda, and find her watching us, waiting.
"You have a lovely home....." i say.
"...your premises and the arrangement, it's just....to die for." i add, looking around.
"Yeah, it's nice, isn't it...I'm very proud of the grounds on the estate." she replies proudly.
"Did you get to see all of it?" she asks.
"No, not even close, i got distracted when i saw the gazebo and just couldn't leave once i got here....it's so serene and just so beautiful here." I say, as Aaron stands up again.
"Thank you." i say to him, while he puts his hands in his pockets, the unbuttoned black suit jacket spreading further apart to show more of the white shirt inside.
