Sweet Fire

3.

The next morning, Eros woke up very early. The rain had stopped somewhere in the night and today, the sun was shining very brightly behind the hills. He jogged round the cabin then took a shower and changed clothes. He even brewed some coffee, and still the sisters were not yet awake. Taking a seat at the dining table, he was back to get himself more tortured.

Last night, he hardly gained any sleep because of a certain somebody. Her shiny blonde hair, her delicate curves and sexy long legs had all called to him. And right now, they were doing the same thing and he could not resist but stare. She got her back turned to him so he was getting a good view of her perfectly shaped tush. That was probably the nicest one he had ever seen.

Eros closed his eyes, gulped down the cup of coffee, and went to pour himself another. As soon as he returned, she was awake.

"Good morning," he could not help but greet her with a smile.

"Good morning," Samira yawned and stretched herself. The shirt ran up her thighs and then he caught a glimpse of her panty. It was pink! "What time is it?" She asked and he looked at the watch clasped around his wrist.

"About ten minutes past eight." Eros said and she quickly got on her feet.

"Do you have a spare toothbrush?" Samira asked and he nodded.

"In the bathroom." He replied and then she disappeared in there.

Samira walked out some time later and joined Eros at the dining table. He poured her a cup of coffee. They sipped their coffee in silence and once they finished, she was the first to speak.

"I would like to go get our truck."

"Great, I will take you." Eros took their cups into the kitchen.

They walked out of the cabin and then Samira saw a red Jeep parked in front. She was a little surprised, because last night, she had not noticed it when they arrived. It had probably been because it was dark and they were more concerned about getting shelter.

Eros took the steering wheel and she sat in the passenger seat. The drive down the hill was rough. However, the cool morning air and the beautiful scenery made it a lot better. They arrived at the pick-up truck within a couple of minutes and then Samira got off.

Everything seemed to be fine with the car and she was more than happy. Somewhere in the middle of the night, she woke up and was worried that perhaps thieves have stolen their car, so seeing it in one piece was relieving.

"It's still in great shape." Eros said, seeming surprised.

"Yes. Now I will just have to take it to your cabin and after we bath and changed clothes, we will continue our journey." Samira spoke while unlocking the car. She entered the driver's seat and tried to start the engine. On her first try, it started and then went off, but as she tried to start it again, nothing happened.

"What happened?" She looked devastated as she tried once again.

"Let me check under the hood and see what's wrong." Eros did and after a couple of minutes, he asked her to start it again. The engine started and then died. "It's hopeless." He declared. "It needs to be fixed by a pro."

"Do you know any mechanic around here?" Samira asked.

"There's a mechanic in town, but not out here." Eros replied.

"Then let's go get him." She got out of the vehicle and locked it up.

"Dressed like that?" Eros pointed out and glanced over at her. She was only in a T-shirt, which fell mid-thigh and a pair of muddy shoes. He did not have a problem with it. However, no one else should see those sexy legs.