Chapter 56: Chapter 56
A FEELING OF WARMTH AND HOME.
Janelle took in his features from his handsome face to his sculpted and well built body.
She looked straight at him while he was driving, "kiss me", she ordered.
Rashid acted like though he did not hear what the young lady by his side just said.
He felt like maybe she was not taking to him, he decided to act like she was not talking to him.
Her hands came up to his leg, "I said you should kiss me", Janelle's said again.
"She must be joking", his mind told him.
She tapped him again on his knee, "don't act like you did not hear me, I want you to kiss me or has that become a big deal to you", she smirked.
It was his own time to stutter, "e-er-er-eeerm, you said it's St Patrick's cathedral right, you ain't even helping me to navigate, like tell me how to drive through.
I do not even know where you are talking about", he said.
Janelle smiled, she was happy with herself that she had caught him off guard.
"This is just a taste of how nervous he makes me when he throws me off the edge, so let him know how it feels", she thought.
"Alright, since you do not want to give me a kiss, take your left", Janelle said.
"You mean now?", Rashid asked, turning to look at the direction she told him to go.
"Yes, now", she said as he turned to follow the route.
"Okay?", Rashid asked.
"Okay what, do you want to have the kiss now", Janelle said flirtatiously.
"I was asking the next route to take", he said briefly.
"Ohhhhh, that is true, just keep driving straight, down there is a very big church.
Once you see a very big and old building, that church is really old, just drive in and park, before then I want to sleep.
This drive is just too boring, here I am asking a guy for a kiss, just a kiss though, a mere kiss, yet he can not even bring himself to do that.
I know how many guys are longing to do that, without me asking for it", Janelle complained as she brought her head to the head rest of the Lamborghini.
When she said that, Rashids' hands turned to fist on the steering.
He was angry that she had actually been kissing lots of men, and here he was thinking that maybe she was filled with innocence.
The first time he had kissed her, she acted so soft and innocent beneath him.
"So does it mean, she was actually playing on me?", He asked himself, as he looked over, to find her sleeping already.
He watched how she slept peacefully, with her hands tucked beneath her baggy top.
She looked so frail and small, that it brought a smile to his face.
It reminded him of how he slept when he was younger, and his grandmother would always taunt him calling him a frail boy.
Rashid was so skinny when he was a teen, sometimes he wondered how he grew up to be so muscled and not so lean like he was when he was younger although exercise and keeping fit had also triggered his packs and muscles.
He finally came to an abrupt stop when he saw a very big building which looked so old.
He wondered when he saw a building as old as this, he never saw a building like this.
Qatar is so modernized that stuffs like this are not easily found again.
The paintings of the church looked so old, that you hardly see the original painting of the church.
He parked and looked at Janelle who yawned and turned over, he did not even know how to wake her up.
He came out from his car and shut the door behind him as he took in his surroundings.
He walked briskly to Janelle's side of the car, he made sure to check she was not anywhere near the door, so she would not fall off when he opens the door of the car.
When he saw she sat nowhere near the door of the car, he opened it.
He bent over her and unclasped her seat belt.
Janelle felt movements in her front, she shifted and rubbed on her eyes, yet the person was still hovering atop her.
She opened her eyelid slowly, when she noticed it was Rashid, she pushed him off immediately.
"Wh-wh-what are you doing, what are you trying to do?", She asked.
"When you told me to kiss you, what were you trying to do?.
Babe open your eyes very well and check out your surrounding", he told her, angry over the fact that she pushed him away when he never had any plans of doing anything naughty.
"Ohhh, we are here?", She asked.
He raised an eyebrow and stood so tall in her front, "yes we are", he replied perfunctorily.
Janelle removed her hands which were beneath her baggy top, as she took a leg outside, took out the second and came out of the car.
When she was out of the car, she used her hands to smoothen the back of her hair, making sure she straightened all the edges of her hair.
"So, where in particular are we going, or are you already giving the thought of having a session in the church a chance?", He asked as he eyed her body in appraisal.
He noticed the way her jeans molded to her hips and her ass, showing a very shapely curved hips, ass and leg.
She eyed him warily, "follow me", she said, as she rubbed her palm over her elbow.
Rashid followed her as his eyes stared kept glued to her round ass, he wondered what it would be like when it is in his hands.
He had been fantasizing about her ass since the first day he had seen her entering her house, which is his.
He finally recoiled from his thoughts .
He wondered where they were going as they had already passed the church building.
"Where do you say we are going, Miss?", He asked again for the fourth time, as he had been asking her since they got there, but he got no reply from her.
He kept on walking, he saw himself walked into a bushy area, more or less, a forest.
They passed through oak of woods, he still wondered where they were going as he finally found himself in a very beautiful place that finally ked them to a stream.
"This is where you have been talking about... It does not..."
"No, don't even say something stupid right now, this is the best place I cherish, so do not say something that would make me mad at you", she cut in.
She went over and stood in front of the stream.
"I never wanted to say that, I only wanted to say that this place is nice.
I have a place like this and it's like my comfort zone.
I stay there whenever I have certain different thoughts rummaging through my head, it's so peaceful like this.
I had found out that place when I was little with my bestfriend, Khalid.
It is always good with him.
So.... I think you cherish this place, why is that?.
You have so many cherish able moments you still want to relish here?", He asked.
Janelle turned back to look at him, she went over to the mahogany trunk of tree that laid near the stream.
"When I was little, this was the church I attended. I had once asked my mum for candy with my bestfriend Steff, whom you met today.
What we asked for, they did not give us, our parents told us that candy isn't good for our health and also for our teeth.
We had left the church to run away, we were so little then and we thought that if we get missing they would eventually buy a box of candy for us.
We ran deep into the woods, which is here, but the worst part is that we never got lost, because at a point the mosquitoes began biting us, not just that but Steff began telling me creepy stories her grandma always told her whenever she goes for a holiday, we began thinking that someone was definitely watching us and will sson take us away like Steffs' grandma told her, we were so afraid that we had no choice than to go back to meet our parents.
We were little and clueless", Janelle said.
Rashid could not help but laugh, it seemed so funny that the beautiful lady in his front was once little and stupid just like he was when he was little.
He laughed so hard that Janelle could not help but stare at him, age had never seen him laugh like that.
He always wore a serious face, and they only time he ever smiled was when he was trying to flirt with her.
Janelle could not help but admire him, "damn this guy is just so handsome, he could make a girl go wild and wet", she thought.
She saw the way his lips stretched, he laughed so hard that a tear slipped his eyes, he brought out a piece of cloth to wipe it off.
Janelle smiled.
Rashid came over to sit beside Janelle on the mahogany tree that laud on the floor.
Silence ensued between both of them for a long time, with no words said between them.
He took her hands and held it in his own.
There was this feeling of home and warmth Janelle felt when his hands closed over hers.
A smile stretched across his face when she did not remove her hands from his.
He decided to shake her buttons a little.
"Chubs what about the kiss?", He asked, with a smirk spread across his handsome face.