JamesDid she not believe I would visit her country?- I will definitely visit your country soon. Hopefully together with you.I replied with confidence. She frowned briefly.- Okay.She replied with a slight disbelief. She looked at me with that blank expression that I couldn't read. What the h*ll was it? What was going on in her head and heart? While I tried to guess moments passed until Laila yawned.- Okay, so it's getting late.She said and rubbed her face with her palms. Suddenly she looked tired.- Yes, it's time to get naked and sleep like a log.I supplied to cheer her up.- What?She asked with a frown.- What?I asked back feigning ignorance.- No!She protested.- No what?Now I pretended to be confused.- I told you already, you can't sleep naked here!She protested in a raised voice. Aha, so something like that can get a reaction out of her. I smiled brightly.- Okay, as I said: just for you, I will be sleeping in my spanx.I said and wiggled my eyebrows suggestively.-
LailaBut that is the least I need right now. Some stupid, hasty and emotional decisions. My thoughts though took a u-turn and returned to spinning and turning around him and what I wanted from him. I looked at the clock. It's been already an hour since I'm twisting and turning without sleep in my eyes and mind. As I lay on my back and saw how my thoughts kept on spinning in circles, I noticed I felt thirsty. Maybe I could go and drink a glass of water. That meant to sneak by him. I thought about how it would look. I got conscious of my clothing. I never wore pajamas. It felt weird to be covered with trousers and long sleeves. So, usually, my "pajama" consisted of a loose T-shirt that would barely cover my ass.Would he wake up if the floorboard would squeak while I passed by him? If yes, would he do something as he was seeing me barely dressed? Like rasping out: "What are you doing?". I would squeak out: "Sorry, I felt thirsty. I'm going to drink some water.".I would paddle over the
Laila The bell dings as I push the brown door open. The warm heat from inside with a loud noise of chattering hits me in the face like a wave as I step inside the place. There is a nice background song as well. I like the music the song has. If there is one judgmental thing I do, it is to judge any place by its music. If I don't like the music set in the background, I'm not going to enjoy the place either. And that's how important good music is to me. I softly smile as I pass my look over the place and the people inside. I have a good feeling about this. I find an empty spot at the closest table and plop down with a soft "hello" to the people sitting around it. Everyone picks up their heads and I get different responses: smiles, hello, hey and hi. I'm a bit late, so I can see that everyone has started to work already. I found this interesting place called "Upstairs Circus" that has social events once a week about different themes and different workshops. It's a DIY workshop meets b
Laila My stomach made a somersault when James waltzed inside the bar with that amazing smile he perfectly knows how to wear. I felt way too big a mix of emotions at the same second - shocked, happy, longing, as if I missed him, excited, disappointed and regretful on top of it. Such a roller coaster of emotions made me nauseous. I didn't have time to dwell on them and unravel them one by one to be truthful about where my feelings stood. For a moment, he picked up his head and glanced around the room. Something shifted in his body. He seemed... I cocked my head. Uncomfortable? He looked back at me but there was nervousness in his demeanor. I looked around the bar. And now I saw that almost all the women here were looking at James. As such a fine specimen and one of the rare guys in the room, he attracted a lot of attention. And of course, most of the females licked him with their eyes. I looked back at him. Well, Mr., if you came here without me inviting you, then you get some punishm
Laila James stares into my eyes so deeply that I feel like he wants to hypnotize me. This could be true as I assume he wants to hear a 'yes' from me. - You are right. You are totally rushing things. I agree with the first statement. The left corner of his mouth picks up in a crooked smile as he picks up his right hand and rubs the back of his neck. - I just tried my luck. Had to. He shrugs. In my mind, I question whether he truly wants a girlfriend. And me as that role? Is it because he hasn't had one for years? Could I be a trophy girlfriend? No. I'm not famous, I'm not as pretty as supermodels and I'm not super-rich. Yeah, no. A trophy girlfriend just because he got me after all the hunting? Hmm, that sounds hard to believe. - Time will show where this is going. I state seriously. Though I just thought about it as well, I'm not saying it out loud. If honestly, I have imagined him as my boyfriend a few times, including what it would feel like to be his girlfriend. I haven't adm
LailaSmall tree barks crack under my boot as I step through the forest bed. Brisk air slightly bites my cheeks and throat as I'm breathing through my mouth. We had been walking through the woods up the hill for more than an hour. As it is quite steep, I started to breathe heavily. I'm totally out of shape. I haven’t had such a hike in the last five years.The weather is quite cold and the forest humidity adds to it as the cold goes through my clothes to my bones. On the other hand, James is dressed only in a light hoody. I have a waterproof skiing jacket but the fast pace to catch up with James' long strides is the only thing that keeps me warm.We have walked deep inside as the canopy above our heads has become thicker and the forest feels darker. I look around to enjoy nature. I love to walk in nature, in forests. That's what me and my sister did all our childhood as our house was in the middle of a forest. To be more precise, in the middle of the National Park. That house was a he
JamesOnce again, her heartbeat skyrocketed and I smelled fear as I undressed. Talking about that, I have enjoyed every second of stripping in front of my mate as the lust in her eyes is unmistakable. Being rejected for so many weeks and now being wanted by my mate felt like honey pouring into my heart.I looked at the water. Hmm... I thought to myself. If I said yes, would she agree to come and join me? She could swim in her underwear... Seeing her just in underwear was very tempting. My mouth watered at the possible sight and my dick twitched in my underwear. F*ck! Stop thinking of that, I barked at myself. I can’t have a hard-on while standing in just boxers in front of her. I might just freak her out as a f*cking pervert.- Well, if I do, would you join me?I looked back at her with a flirty smile. I wanted to tempt my girl as much as I could, as it had been so hard to crack her this far.- But it’s probably freakishly cold! Are you one of those “seal people’?She had a deep frown
Laila - So, how high is the waterfall? I started a random topic. He looked up with a brief frown. - I don't know... It could be around 20 feet. He replied while I slowly moved closer to him. - Me no speak your feet language. I said in broken English. - How many meters? I asked again. I have no idea how much is even one foot. I gradually moved closer to him. James frowned. - I...I actually have no idea... You need to G****e for a converter. He shrugged with a frown. As I was close enough, I swung as much water as I could in his open eyes and took off giggling. He quickly grabbed my ankle. I let out a highly-pitched scream. Damn, he was fast! He has So good reflexes. I should have known, as the guy trains a lot. I tried to wiggle my ankle out, but his grip was strong. He had a mean look on his face. Upsy! I was quite a good swimmer so I did a 360 turn in the water and got my ankle free. I started to swim towards the waterfall as fast as I could. Though I knew that with those m