A Love For Keeps

The Blame

(DAYU)

I felt giddiness as I read desire on Qing's eyes while looking at me. Packing all my lingeries and negligees doesn't sound a waste of time now, I think. If Qing looks appreciative on the way I wear this sexy lavender nighties, then I think my job was done here.

He won't answer me though. "Qing," I called his name so he can focus again.

"Yes," Qing blinked and swallowed visibly.

I shook the alarm clock on my hand. "How do you set the time in this clock?" I asked once more.

Qing frowned, like he is thinking hard. But then he focused on my exposed legs and I lost him again. I sighed. The man has a one track mind.

Typical.

I walked towards him. Qing smiled at me, expectantly, eagerly. Stupidly. He is adorable. Oh, I could just pinch his cheeks.

I stood in front of him. Our bodies just a few inches away. I smiled sweetly at him. "How do you set the time on this thing?" I presented the alarm clock on his face. "I want to rise early tomorrow so I can cook you breakfast,"

"Yes. Let's sleep now," Qing nodded like he is agreeing to what I said.

What?

Are we having two different conversations now? At the same time?

Oh well, what to do...

I nodded back at my eager lover, "Okay, let's sleep. Go wash up..." I put a hand to his chest push him away.

"Huh?" Qing is back to being unfocused. He grabbed my hand on his chest and held it tight and secure. In my surprise, my other hand let go of the alarm clock and it thudded on the carpeted floor. "I love your hands. I remember the time you held my dick..."

Like I said, one track mind.

I sighed when Qing pulled me closer using my hand he is holding. He snaked an arm around my waist and lean down to kiss me...but I evaded his lips.

"Dayu ah," he looked wounded and rejected.

I cannot do this with him...really.

I pulled my hand away from his hold and grab both his cheeks. "Focus on me, Wang Qing. Focus on my words. Okay?"

Qing nodded. I glared at him. "Go. Wash. Up. And then we can sleep."

"Or make love," Qing smiled.

I smiled back at him. "Yes. We can make love too. So go." I let his face go to put my arms on his shoulder, around his head. I touched his hair and slid my scantily clad body against his. Tiptoed a little to put my lips against his. "And Qing...hurry up," I delivered the order in a breathy tone just in case Qing is still not aware that I am seducing him.

I even gave his lips a little nudging kiss.

Qing sighed dreamily, "Yes. Hurrying up. Stay here, okay?" He stepped away from me to turn around fast and run to the bathroom to do my bidding.

I sighed. Grampy doesn't need to worry too much. I have Wang Qing wrapped around my little finger. He is so under my spell. Poor man.

I sighed again and bend down to pick up the fallen clock. I am back to my first problem.

How do I set the alarm on this thing?