Difference

Chapter eighteen.

Aliyah Rain
________

Laughing in my mind, while on the drive back home I think of Blane and earlier.

It's almost 7 pm now, and before leaving I had walked out into my room with just a towel on. Quick words were exchanged, and I got changed.

He got out of the covers, and I was quick to notice his hard-on but didn't mention anything.

Blane being the respectful guy he is, didn't say anything or tried anything. Part of me wish he did, because after the date last night.

When I came home, I showered and got straight in bed dreaming.

My dream was a very sexy dream, and I didn't mind having it. But waking up with shooting to my window, wasn't visually the plan.

Neither was it my plan to wake up earlier, in Blanes arms being turned on because of another.

I know I couldn't have done anything, so I just went to the shower and quickly washed up.

Thinking about this all, accidentally caused a quick laugh from me. Which made Blane turn his head my direction, really confused before chuckling quietly.

" What in the world are you laughing at, Lemon? " He turns a left. " Just thinking. " I leave it with a dry response.

" Care too elaborate for me? " He cocks an eyebrow. " Just some things that has happened in the last..say what 24 hours? " I shrug.

" Some things? " He chuckles, " Yeah but it's nothing to worry about. " I smile at him.

" Is it good or bad? " He glances over at me, taking his eyes off the road. " Is you getting hard a good thing or a bad? "

I swear I could see his eyes almost pop out of his head, " What? " I laugh. " Don't sweat it Orson, we all have our moments. "

He nervously chuckles, " Yeah..Yeah sure. " I think this is the first time I've ever seen Blane nervous, it's actually the funniest thing I've seen in awhile.

I put my hand on top of his thigh easily hitting it, as a way of being reassuring before taking it away. " We've all been there, not once but a few times. "

His hands tighten on the wheel, this time I cock on an eyebrow. Looking down at my legs, then his hands.

I bite the inside of my cheek, before crossing my legs feeling a pool of warmth in my stomach.

A man's hands are the hottest thing about them, no doubt. The thought of Blanes hands around..never mind.

Shut up Aliyah, don't think of this right now. I shake my head physically, before turning my head out the window.

Where did all of this sexual things in my head pop out from, I was kind of making fun of Blane a second ago.

" Your quiet now, everything alright? " He takes a glance over at me, " Oh mhm..all right. " I keep my focus on the window.

After a few minutes, the car comes to a stop I reach for my seatbelt before I realize we're not at my house but at the side of the road.

" What are we doing, here? " I question looking everywhere, but at him.

It's a shame that humans can get turned on as fast as we can blink. His hand is placed on my shoulder before turning me around to look at him, " What is wrong? Your never this quiet, even when your sleeping. "

Feeling the ignition of his touch, I sigh into his touch. He notices, " Is it because of earlier? " I shake my head.

One strong move and I could be in his lap right now, but I restrain myself.