Hitchhiker

20 Questions

Their lips where only inches apart when a car honked and the two of them pulled apart abruptly, Blake stood up from his position running his hand through his already messy hair.

Olivia was still shocked that she almost allowed something like that to happen, she lifted her legs of the ground and faced the wind shield her heart running a marathon.

She chanced a glance to find his back to her running a hand through his hair, his muscles bunched with tension.

Blake was full of regrets how he could be such a jerk and try to take advantage of a woman who needed his help made him feel disgusted of himself but did she want to kiss him as badly as he did? He turned around, she was sitting there staring at the wind shield blankly.

He walked to her, he leaned and pulled the seatbelt trying hard not to glance at her, or breath in her lavender scent but he accidentally brushed his hand against her breasts.

Fuck! He cursed in his mind

Olivia had watched him discreetly when he had walked towards her, was he going to kiss her this time? What would she do if he did? Slap him? Scream rape? Or just kiss him back? Her mind was on an over drive? Her heart beating so fast she thought it might explode, but then he leaned in and pulled the seatbelt over her, his hand blushing slightly against her breast, she sucked in a sharp breath, her nipples standing to attention. She was so embarrassed she closed her eyes tightly. Why was she reacting like this towards this stranger?

Blake could feel the tightening in his groin when his hand brushed her breasts, she took in a sharp breath. Blake looked at her face to find her eyes shut tightly. She wasn’t even wearing a bra for God’s sake and her nipples were protruding from her dress. Was she really trying to seduce him? He clasped the seat belt in place and shut the door.

He took in a deep breath before getting in the and they took off once again.

Olivia fidgeted with the hem of her dress, why is this so short? If she could just get something to drape over her thighs, she thought.

Blake tried to concentrate on driving but each time his eyes kept falling on her thighs were she was fidgeting with the hem, he pulled his stripped long sleeved shirt that was draped on his seat and threw it in her lap.

There now, if she was trying to lure her with her beautiful thighs she'd get the message straight and clear.

But instead of the disappointed looks he received when he turned down women, Olivia looked at him with relief before covering her thighs, she was thankful he gave her his shirt, she only prayed he didn’t think she was trying to seduce him.

“Are you trying to seduce me Olivia?” he asked her at last, she was a hard woman to read which had never been hard for him before.

Oh my god! This was so embarrassing, just when she thought about it he had to pop the question.

“What made you think so?” she asked her own question not trying to look at him

“it’s just that your dressing I don’t know, no offense you can dress however you want but with a man you don’t know I thought maybe your dressing is a little uh……….”

“Slutty” she finished for him. She could feel the anger building in, he was the one who tried to kiss her earlier or did she? She had no idea but he had no right to judge her like that.