Our eyes met and I could see everything written all over his face. He maybe didn't like my hand over his d**k, but how was that even logical? I knew every man would be turned on by a females hand but he acted different. I withdrew his hand from my body too, how the hell could I sell myself too cheap to him? A stranger in that case. I adjusted my lingerie and drifted some inches from him.
“I didn't mean to irritate you but... ” he mumbled.
“No buts. I really hate explanations and especially from strangers. Maybe I was wrong about you. ” I said.
“I mean, my place would be better than here. It's too open for all this. ” he said trying to reach out for my hand.
That to me sounded like he was trying to act religious or somehow cultured than I thought. Other couples around were all wild yet a grown ass man was just trying to bring theories about why we couldn't do whatever.
“Are you trying to say what you were doing was meant to happen in the open? Huh? ”
“That's not what I mean... ” he tried to mumble again.
“How much was this drink? ” I asked standing up from the seat.
“No let me explain. Please. ”
“I asked, how much was the drink!” I shouted.
He stood up and held my hand and immediately planted a kiss on my lips. I thought of pushing him away but his lips were warm to let go. I involuntarily wrapped my arms around his shoulders and he grabbed my ass and that was the best therapy he did. I always loved that tight hug and an ass grab at the end, especially that man who could even press my body against his. I had already given in to the fire, I mean it was crazy that neither of us knew each others names. We were both driven by necessity nothing more.
“Let's leave. ” he whispered.
I had to remain silent and follow him like a sacrificial lamb. He paid his bill and I paid mine too though he had offered to pay. I didn't like it when someone started thinking they could entice me in any way. After all even though he didn't offer that drink I'd still pay since independence was part of me for a long time.
“Don't you like someone helping you in any way? ” he asked and gave me a smile which would make him a perfect movie star.
“I didn't say no. Thank you for the offer, there's always a next time you know. ” I answered smiling back at him.
He scrolled through his phone and dialed. I didn't even bother listening to whatever he was saying since it all felt like he was wasting too much time.
“I was calling a taxi to drive us to my place. ” he said.
“We can use my car or is your community against women driving? ” I asked jokingly.
“No one said anything. I think I was just silent, right? ” he asked.
Being a therapist and a psychologist too, I could tell too much about him. It was hard for him to comfortably interact with a woman. He severally tried to avoid eye contact with me and that was an advantage to me and maybe every lady. Whenever a man tries to avoid eye contact you definitely know he's shy.
“I can just sit as you drive. ” I said as we walked toward the parking lot.
“I'd love that if it pleases the beautiful blonde walking right next to me. ” he said. He was trying to become romantic but I didn't like it that way. He might have confused needs and wants maybe by the look of things.
“That's too romantic of you. I appreciate that compliment. ”
I handed him my car keys and we drove down the highway. We were silent for a while but each of us had something to say yet we had no courage to start the conversation.
