As we hid away from those jerks behind a bush it just had to rain. The icing on the cake.
"It's actually not too bad, the rain might throw them off." Kohl caught my disappointment. I was still thinking about the events that had just taken place just before we ran and hid. That was our first time, ever being so intimate. Not how I wanted it.
Kohl looked at me, he put his hand on my shoulder as if he was about to apologize but what he said was "we're so doing that again" as he smirked with the familiar heat in his eyes. "What?!" I slapped his hand off of mine.
He put his finger over his mouth "Shh, we are still hiding, you know."
"I don't see anyone about."
"Let's go find somewhere with a phone then."
I nodded. We got up hand in hand, keeping super close to each other, so close that we could feel each other's wet and sticky outfits.We found a little hut and we pushed through the doors when we saw an elderly lady behind the desk. "Urm... hi, our car just broke down and-" "Yes, yes we've heard it all. The phones over there and the room prices are up here." She pointed above her to a board with the services the hut provided.
"Uh... uh-huh," Kohl said as he approached the phone. From the sounds of his conversations, we were stuck here for tonight and we were getting a room.
"We're packed out today but lucky for you, the room in the front just 2 doors to the left, if you see, is all yours! Do what you have to do, just don't be too loud." I jolted at her words. "We're not like th-" "I'm tired. I'm going to bed. Don't ring if you need me. Wait until 8 am. Goodnight kids." She yawned.
Kohl scoffed. He looked at the state of us and asked her if she had any spare clothes. But what she had was very limited. She grabbed a shirt, a t-shirt, and some joggers. "That's all, I'm afraid. Now, please." She scooted off.
Kohl rolled his eyes and escorted me to the room that she'd given us. He opened the door with a set of keys that she'd also so, so kindly provided us with. "Nice." He looked around the small room which essentially only had a bed and was dark and gloomy. No bathroom insight too. Nothing nice about this.
"Let's make ourselves comfortable." I rolled my eyes. "Here, I'm guessing this is yours and these are mine." He passed me the oversized white shirt in his hand and kept the black t-shirt and joggers.
"I want the joggers, why do you get them?" "I'm pretty sure you know why. Weirder, if I'm the one prancing around with a top, no bottoms. Just change already, you'll catch a cold."
Where am I going to be prancing around? I shot him an evil look.
He started to remove his shirt in a swift motion, quickly opening the buttons. "Urm- a little warning, maybe?" "There's no bathroom here and after what we did a few moments ago. We're a little past the warning, don't you think?"
Annoying, selfish douchebag. I shook my head at him.
I was shivering. "You're cold. Take your dress off. Let me help you." I scooted back. "I'm f-fine. Can you turn around?" He scoffed but turned around all the same.
He changed out of his clothes. He turned back around "You're done, aren't you? I'll see if I can hang our clothes somewhere." He bent down to grab his attire, my dress... and my bra.
I panicked, I thought I'd hide my clothes and then hide under the bed covers before he'd see. I was about to tell him I'd hang my own clothes. He looked a little taken aback but grabbed it as well and looked at my face with a still expression, then roamed his eyes down to my chest, where they lingered and down to where my shirt ended, slightly just above my knees. His eyes didn't miss my legs.
With my left hand, I held onto my right elbow out of nervousness. He was undoing me with his eyes, figuring out what I had and didn't have on under the shirt. I cleared my throat.
That got his attention. He went to hang the clothes by a string line hung up by the window. I quickly jumped into bed and got under the covers as I saw him struggling somewhat to place my black lace bra onto the string. I should have just kept it on. I turned to face the other side and quickly shut my eyes when I realized he was about to join me.
After minutes off tossing and turning in bed, he cleared his throat but I stayed in my spot and asked him if anything was wrong.
"Do you always sleep without a bra on?" So, this is what bothered him. Oh, he wasn't bothered alright, he was just excited. Men.
I hesitated but said "yeah."
"Cool, cool... cool."
Say it one more time and I'll believe you. I muttered to myself. "Hm?" "Nothing."
He scooted closer to me, his chest touched my back. "What are you-" "Shh, you're freezing cold. Maybe I should have given you the joggers."
"Seriously, was no one going to allow me to finish my sentences today. And yes, maybe you should have." He scoffed. He wrapped his arm around me, spooning me, with his chin resting on my shoulder. I tried to calm my racing heart down and breathe like a normal human being but it was hard.
We slept soundlessly. I woke up first, stretching forgetting a certain someone's arms had been wrapped around me. As I stretched, his hand accidentally touched my boob.
I jolted in surprise and accidentally scooted to the point, I pushed Kohl and myself down to the ground. "Ouch, what's wrong with you?" he rubbed his eyes and the spot where his head hit the ground.
"Oh," He said aloud when he noticed me straddling him, with my shirt barely covering my thighs now. "Don't get too... close" he hesitated.
"I'm so sorry. It's just you touched m- I mean... oh." I felt something rigid and hard near my butt.
Kohl sighed heavily, his face had flushed red. He almost placed his hands onto my waist and leg. I jumped up before he could, quickly pulling the shirt as low as I could.
"Let's get out of here," I said with my back turned to him and went to grab my clothes. He sneered sensing my discomfort.
"Iheard this is a b&b. Let's have breakfast first. Someone will come downhere in an hour or two to collect us."
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Married to my Enemy
RomanceThis is Dara and Kohl's story. Although the both of them practically grew up together that didn't mean that they had to stand each other. For years and years they've avoided each other making the distance between them grow much further until their m...