Love is blind

Julia

Kimberly is at her father's office. Fortunately, I now have some time to recover. I really don't understand what she does to me. She even made me speechless for a moment when I saw her standing in front of me. In her tight motorcycle suit and then those open stilettos underneath. I don't think I've ever seen a sexy women like that before. Not that I look at women that way, but you just can't ignore her. It feels nice to have her around me, but she also makes me nervous.

I've just shut down the computer when Kimberly rejoins me. "I had to find out where it was. Here, you ride with me". She hands me a leather jacket and helmet. "Okay, that's also a option. Are you sure? ". I see a smile on her face. "Very sure ". When I have put on the jacket Kimberly stands in front of me. She grabs the jacket at the bottom to close my zipper. As soon as the zipper is closed, she takes a small step back. I see how she looks at me. "Oh dear ". Is all she says. "What? Is there something wrong? ". I see a glint in Kimberly's eye when I ask. "Indeed ". I look at her questioningly and a bit unsure. "What? ". She bites her lip briefly. "That looks way too good," she says with her flushed cheeks and winks at me. I can feel myself blushing. "Come on, it's time to get out of here," I say quickly. As far as I know we are both straight. At least I know that for myself, but it seems that we are both flirting with each other from time to time. I'm not quite sure what to do with the situation.

Not a word is said in the elevator down. Just before the elevator doors open, Kimberly looks at me. "You know that outside of this elevator I'm the bitch again". She says it as serious as possible. "Yes, can I now see who you really are? ". I give her a playful nudge. At that moment, the elevator doors open. As soon as we're out of the elevator I see her expression change. There is no emotion in Kimberly's entire appearance. I see my colleagues looking at us. I also hear them whispering. I try not to pay attention to it. Kimberly also walks on without paying attention to anything. "What is she supposed to do with that bitch? ". When we hear that, Kimberly suddenly turns around. She walks towards the colleague who said it. "What she has to do with this bitch is none of your business. If you have something against me, fine, but leave Julia out of this." She says it in a very irritated tone. She turns around and continues her way out. I notice she's worked up.

I speed up a bit so that I walk next to her. "Don't worry about it," I whisper to her. "They can say what they want about me. I don't care, but they should leave you out of it". Very carefully and gently I caressed her hand with my index finger. "Hey, I didn't even feel addressed. Because I don't walk next to a bitch here ". I can tell Kimberly is relaxing a bit. She gets a small smile on her face. "Watch out, there goes your image". When I say that she gives me a little shrug on the shoulder. Then she puts on her helmet. I close her visor. "Why do you do that?" she asks, a bit surprised. "Your eyes still betray the smile on your face." I give her a wink. "Okay, then I am very grateful. Even though no one here dares to look me in the eye." "That's their loss. Your eyes are to get lost in." Saying that, I'm glad we made it outside. I can now also put on my helmet to hide my blush. I really didn't mean to say that out loud.

Kimberly gets on her motorcycle and starts it. Phew that looks sexy. "Are you coming? ". Oops, I hope she didn't realize I was admiring her. I step quickly behind her on the motorcycle. I gently put my hands on her sides and try to keep as much space between us as possible. When we're just driving it seems like she can read my mind. "You can hold me tighter. I don't want you to fall". Frankly, I would like nothing more. I just don't know if that's because I can stay seated better or if there's another reason for that. "Are you sure? I don't want you to feel uncomfortable about that". I don't get an answer. Maybe she can't hear me.

Not much later we stop for a red traffic light. Kimberly takes my hands and guides them to her belly. "This feels a lot better," she adds. "Agree ". Is all I can get out. "Where do you actually want to go shopping? ". Kimberly asks after we've been driving around for about twenty minutes. "Do we really have to go shopping? ". I hear a little laugh. "That was the intention. What did you want to do? ". Shit, did I actually say that out loud. "Mmm.... I'll be okay this way for a while as well." I'll answer honestly. "Haha. Sounds very tempting, but let's go shopping first. After that we can have another nice ride". We drive another ten minutes and then arrive at a store that Kimberly is sure I can succeed. Fortunately, this is also a place where she can walk around without any problems, without being bothered all the time.

We've been in this store for at least two hours. "You know you have to have dresses too? ". Kimberly arrives with a rack full of dresses. I've already passed completely, except for the dresses. "Now let me see what you have there," I say walking to her and the rack. "I think you should pick out at least three. Then you are fine". I calmly look at what's hanging there. Some dresses I take out and hang to the side. "Not this anyway, but there's enough left over for a good choice." Kimberly looks at me in surprise when she sees what I've put aside. "Why don't you want the sexiest dresses? ". Then she comes up behind me and whispers in my ear. "I would have liked to see you in that." I know she's flirting. "I don't wear an open back". I find myself saying it in an irritated tone. I feel Kimberly step away from me. "Okay okay. It would look good on you, but if you don't want it, fine." I can tell that she cares about how I said it. I look at her for a moment. "Sorry, I shouldn't have said it in that tone, but it is rather sensitive". Kimberly gives me an understanding nod. "Sorry, I did not know that. See something you like? ". I nod and grab several dresses. "Mmm... good choice. You're going to show them to me, aren't you? ". I shake my head. "Certainly not. You will see me in it one day," I say laughing. "Aaa please. I so want to see you in it". Kimberly looks at me pleadingly. She almost gets me there. "Nope. You will really have to wait for that. Then it looks even better, because you have longed for it." I give her a wink. Kimberly quickly turns her head away. "That color looks good on you. You don't have to hide it". She shakes her head and sadly doesn't turn back. Then I go to the dressing room to try on the dresses.

Kimberly does have a good eye. Every dress I've tried on has been a perfect fit. They also look really good on me. I can't make a choice and take all five. When I leave the dressing room I expected to see Kimberly there. "She's in the next room." I hear one of the employees say to me. I give her a small smile. Then I set off to find Kimberly. I'm not surprised to find her with the suits. I feel like Kimberly isn't really the type you'll see in a skirt or dress anytime soon. She is busy talking to one of the employees. As if she senses I'm coming she turns around. "Did you find something?". I nod. "I can't make a choice, so I'll take all five." Kimberly has a beautiful smile on her face. "If you had shown me, I could have helped you make a choice," she says with a wink. I shake my head with a smile. "By the way, this is Scott. If you ever find yourself in a fashion crisis, you have to be with him. He always knows how to choose the perfect one for you." Kimberly introduces the employee she was talking to. "Don't believe what she says. Miss Hansen herself knows exactly what looks best on her". I look from Scott to Kimberly with a smile. "Yes, I noticed that with the choices she made for me. I don't think anything has ever looked better on me." Kimberly continues to stare at me for a moment, looking me up and down. "Miss Hansen, I'll call you as soon as your suit is ready." Somewhat startled, Kimberly looks at Scott. "Um, okay". Then she quickly looks at me. I think I see her blushing again. "Shall we go?" I don't have time to respond, because Kimberly has already turned and headed for the cash register.

When we have paid and have passed on where it should be delivered, it is time to get on the motorcycle again. Kimberly keeps her word. We'll have a nice ride. Just not a word is said. Kimberly seems a bit absent. So I leave her alone and enjoy the ride. Unfortunately, she has to drop me off at my car way too soon. "Thanks for today. It was the best day in a very long time". I give her back the helmet and jacket. "Likewise, and keep it with you. Who knows, you may need it again". Before I can react she drives off. I hope I didn't do anything wrong to make her like this all of a sudden. Maybe she's just tired and that's why. I get in my car and go home. I try to think about it as little as possible, but it doesn't work very well.