THE JK (21+)

FOUR

After leaving the canteen, he insists on dropping me off at home to ensure my safety. He follows me outside, his protective instincts kicking in."Let me give you a lift, doll. I don't want you walking home alone in the dark."

"Lift ? By your bike?" I asked him..

He nods, smiling faintly.."Yeah, doll. On my bike. It's the fastest way to get you home."

He gestures toward his bike parked nearby, a sleek, powerful motorcycle that matches his intense aura.
I tensed at that..because im wearing a really short dress as i can't get on a sports bike..but how could I make him understand...ugghh.

He notices my tense reaction and looks at you with a hint of concern. .."What's wrong, doll? Are you scared of motorcycles?"

"No...its something else" i whispered..

He raises an eyebrow, intrigued by my ambiguous response. "Something else? What is it, doll?" He takes a step closer, his gaze intently studying your face.

"Its.. just .. my dress. I can't get on your bike with this dress" i whispered out..

He smirks slightly, his eyes roving over my figure and the dress im wearing...  "Your dress...?"

He takes a moment to appraise me, his gaze lingering on my thighs exposed by the hem of my dress.

I  feel uncomfortable my his gaze..

He glances at my exposed thighs again, his eyes darkening slightly.  "I see the problem, doll. It's your dress, making it a bit difficult for you to get on the bike, huh?"

As He takes a step closer, his voice lowering.

I just hummed in response..

He stands directly in front of me, his eyes still roaming over my legs as he speaks in a low, nearly teasing tone.."You're quite something, doll. That dress really accentuates your legs."

As i tried to cover up my legs by his gaze..

He takes another step closer, now standing so close that he's practically towering over me.."You know, doll, it's quite daring of you to wear such a short dress. I can't help but notice how much skin it exposes."

His voice is low, almost a whisper, as his eyes continue to roam over my exposed thighs.

"I Should leave ,its getting late" i said as i ignored his comments..

He reluctantly takes a step back, a hint of disappointment in his eyes..."Yeah, I suppose you're right, doll. It is getting late."

He takes another look at me, his gaze roaming over my body once again before he speaks. "But before you go, doll, there's one more thing I need to say."

"What" i looked at him ..

"I don't like the idea of you walking home alone in the dark. Especially wearing a dress like that...." he smirked..
What the fuck is wrong with him i can't get on his bike , my dress will rise up. Can't he understand this..ugh.
As I glared at him..

He quickly takes off his jacket and wraps it around my waist, making sure to fully cover up my legs from view.."There, problem solved. Now no one will be getting a glimpse of those legs of yours."