It Started In A Bus Ride

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I tried to free myself from the hold of this jerk but his hands just won't bulge! He's strongly holding me and pressing my back on his chest.

But his strong smell of musk won't escape my smelling senses. God! I can't even see his face because I'm afraid our lips would touch because of our close proximity. But I can sense that this guy, is no ordinary guy.

"What the hell are you doing! Let go off me!" I whisper-shouted making sure that he's the only one who heard it. Of course I don't want to make any scandal and attract people's attention, especially in this, err... position.

I was about to make another remark but the bus suddenly passed a hump and made some of the standing passengers abruptly sit down because of the impact.

Before I could react, a voice behind me spoke which almost gave me a heart attack. "That's why." He said in a deep, manly voice.

Two words and gosh! Even his voice could make me feel the butterflies in my stomach. Who is this guy?

No Cass. This is the same jerk who stole your seat five minutes ago!

Okay I get it. Maybe he knew that there would be a hump on the road and just saved me, so he's not a total jerk for that. But he's still one for not letting me sit on a chair.

"Okay. So now you can let go of me." I slowly said and heard him say an 'oh' before I felt his hands slowly backing away from me.