Make It Right

7 - Yes or No?

Leila's POV

Every part of her body was on fire by his kiss, she felt that all these years of being celibate had done this to her. She once thought kissing another man other than her husband was grouse, but not with this guy. The cries of her body were controlling her and if he decided to take her on that swing, she would agree.

Justin was walking way too fast it was hard for her to keep up with his pace. Her knees were still weak from their kiss and when they got a descending path, she asked him to slow down. To her surprise, he stops instead.

He then squats on the ground, before turning his head towards her.

"Hop behind my back."

Is he asking her to go on a piggyback ride on him? She thought in disbelief.

"No way I'm..." She didn't get to say anything else because, with one swift move, he took her hands and swung her behind him. "Justin stop, holy shit, people will see us." She squeals.

"I don't see anything wrong with me carrying you on my back. So what if people see us? It's none of their business." He chuckles as he continues to walk at the same pace he did earlier.

She couldn't say anything more. Her arms were around his neck while his hands and arms were holding onto her legs. She's never done this since she was a kid and it's totally different now that he is the one holding her. She could feel how solid his body was with his every move. It only made her turned on even more. He smelled so good that she couldn't help leaning forward to kiss his cheek before running her lips towards his ear. She gently nibbles on an earlobe just below his row of earrings. She felt him loosen his grip on her, and she instinctively held on to him tightly so she wouldn't fall on the ground.

He muttered something in a foreign language she couldn't understand.

"What was that?" She asked him.

"Nothing. Will you please just behave yourself because I don't want to drop you if you keep on distracting me." He tells her in a low raspy tone. "Save that for later."

They didn't have to go far because an empty cart stopped in front of them as soon as they reached the landing.

Leila's heart was beating so loud from the anticipation, and from anxiousness over the decision she made. Her intoxicated state had drowned all her sense of reason as the excitement took over her entire body. All she could think of was how his lips had woken another part of her that she thought was dead.

Both of them were quiet during the drive to his place. His hand caressing her knee diverted her thoughts especially when his hand slid up towards her thigh drawing random patterns. Leila tried not to make it too obvious that what he was doing was making her crazy. She knew he was retaliating over what she did earlier when she was behind his back.

The driver couldn't see it because they were sitting behind him. She discreetly cleared her throat as she caught his hand that moved even higher inside her dress. She shakes her head at him which made him stare back at her trying to look innocent as he mouthed What?

Leila raised an eyebrow at him so she decided to get at him. She reached out and slid her hand up and down his upper thigh feeling his muscles contract as she touched him through his pants. She bites her lip to hold back a smile as she moves her hand higher, copying what he did to her earlier.

He stopped her just as she was about to touch that prominent part of him that was very much awake and straining from his pants. Like her action earlier, he too catches her hand and gives her a scolding pointed look. His next move was to lace his hand with hers before putting them on his thigh.