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Dancing is never my friend. But since the music is good, I decided to loosen up a little bit. Madonna and Jerrica are having so much. Swaying their awesome bodies to the sexy rhythm. I was just swaying side to side with a little bit of hip action.
After a couple of minutes, Madonna is dancing too close with a guy. Jerrica is also swaying sexily with a guy behind her, holding her hips.
I was minding my own, my inhibition out of the bar window when I felt two hands grasp my hips. I put my hand on top of it and I felt a tingling sensation when our skin touched then I was jerked backwards to a hard chest.
The hand griping me tightened and I was enclosed in a tight hug with the arms holding me against a hard muscly and warm front.
I can tell that this guy is really tall because he needs to crouch when he put his chin on my shoulder. Masculine and fresh perfume wafted around me.
Nice.
I saw Jerrica smiling naughtily at me and I smiled evilly at her.
I went and close my eyes again and revel in the warmth inside me from the drinks that I had and the heat that is coming from the man behind me.
The man turned his face to the side and I felt a few-day stubble. He tightened his arms and I felt hip lips on my neck and I heard a low groan. I felt a jolt in my stomach and the heat that I was feeling on my back spread all the way to my fingertips.
This is bad. This is really bad.
The music became a little slower and sultrier. We started to grind against each other and I can feel his hardness whenever his front and my back knocked. I lifted my arms up and hug him. My hand reached his neck and I slid it to the back of his head and pulled on his hair. I felt a sudden take of breath and I'm pretty sure he liked my boldness.
The hands on me clung tighter and turned me to face the mysterious guy behind me.
The first thing I saw was his lips. He was biting it and I can see a hint of smile. I looked higher and saw is a pair of smoldering honey-brown eyes.
Fuck. His eyes.
I backed up a little so I can see his whole face and boy, his face is gorgeous. His smile widens and I was caught off guard how his smile made me feel gushy.
Damn. This guy is freaking tall. I had to angle head higher so I can look at his face when he is standing upright.
His hands slid lower and it rested really low on my back. He's smiling coyly and pulled me tighter towards his chest.
At this time, I'm craning my neck just so I can see his face. His lips are pink and looked so soft. The only thought that I have, is to kiss him.
Fudge! I want to kiss him.
I can see a smile dancing in his eyes but the bulge in his nether region says otherwise.
"Aboud" I heard him say.
"Wha.. What?". Why am I stammering?
"Name's Aboud". He clarified.
Aboud. What Aboud? Whose name is Aboud? I think his smell and his smile fried my brain cells.
"What's your name, Habibti?" (My Beloved)
"Andy. My name is Andy". I answered dreamily.
He's so gorgeous. I wonder if he tastes as good as he looks.
"Pretty". Is all I heard before he crossed the distance between our faces and kissed me softly.
Oh wow.. His lips. Darn it. I hope he'll like Chase.
Chase!
I pushed him roughly and turned away. I went to where Jerrica is and told her that I'm not feeling well. I informed her that I'll head home first.
She tried to stop me but I just can't bear the thought of staying with the guy that I was Dirty Dancing with is also in the area. In the middle of the freaking dancefloor.
I head straight for the exit and walked briskly to the taxi stand.
Thank goodness there's few taxis waiting.
I informed the driver where to drop me off and leaned back.
I am so so stupid. Why did I let that happen? I was practically dry-humping a guy in the middle of a crowded bar. And I freaking kissed him!
Chase. I need to think about Chase. I cannot let my guard down because my son needs me.
I closed my eyes and touched my lips.
I can still feel his lips. The softness of is still lingering on my lips.
Sadly, no matter how strong our chemistry is, I cannot fall in-love again. For Chase. For myself.
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