mission of revenge

Chapter 7

Ahmad laughed at the silly joke patricia made, he was having the best time of his life with her. He couldn't remember when last he sat with a lady talking for more than  two minutes, he usually just sweet talk them that's for the ones playing hard to get while the easy ones just throw themselves at him,what can he do, they just can't resist his body its like body magnet.

He smiled watching as she laughed while watching tom and jerry. He was totally surprised at himself, he hasn't even made a move of taking her to bed. He was satisfied with watching her, this was so unlike him.

"Hey would you quit staring at me " she said smiling at him

"I wasn't staring " he defended looking like a child caught in the act of stealing cookies

"Yeah sure, you were drooling"

"Okay fine" he smirked "I was staring at you, you look damn sexy in that short"

Her eyes widened, she didn't expect him to be so blunt. Her cheeks reddened with blush , she pulled her hair down to cove her stained cheeks as she looked down finding the floor attractive

"No need to hide the blush babe, I've seen it all" he chuckled

"O-okay" she stood up quickly

"Where are you going babe" he asked

"I -l need to... I need to check on something upstairs" she answered going upstairs

He took his time staring at her as she went up, she looked so sexy in those cloth she wore. She was putting on a tight red tartan short and a blue tank top. He particularly watched her butt, he imagined her in that short straddling him or maybe sitting on his laps while they are on a bumpy ride, her butt bouncing on him.

He felt himself hard, just the thought of her sitting on his laps made him get hard. He had to cool off before she came back to the sitting room and sees him like this.

"Babe " he called, his voice coming out rasped. He cleared his throat and called out again "babe!!!"

"Yeah " she replied. He tried to control himself as her voice just made him more hard

"Where is the restroom?"

There is one downstairs, the room with the pink door"

He wanted to ask why there is a pink door but then he had more important thing to do rather than a pink door "okay thanks" his voice came out rasped

He quickly rushed to the room and pulled all his clothes off leaving him naked already erect,he turned the shower on and got in relaxing his head on the tiled wall.
The cold water poured on him, bringing a sense of calmness. He stayed in the shower till he was sure Lil Ahmad was relaxed . he turned it off and came out, he picked up a clean white towel he saw and cleaned himself up then put on his cloth and came out.

He saw Patricia wasn't back yet, he ran his hand through his damp hair in frustration, he promised himself never to think of her in any perverted manner, I would only bring disgrace to him and even chase him out of her life. He saw Patricia standing on the staircase staring at him. She shook her head as if she was trying to snap herself out of her thought. He smirked knowing she was checking him out.

" you were checking me out"his smirked still plastered on his face "you like what you see"

She scoffed "in your dreams Azeez" she replied already on the last step

"Azeez? That's my surname"

"What" she pouted "you get to call me babe, why can't I call you Azeez"