Chapter 60: Chapter 60

THEIR OBSESSIVE DESIRES FOR EACH OTHER

"Chubs what about the kiss?", He asked with a smirk spread across his handsome face.

Janelle turned to look at him with this intense and serious face.

"Are you serious about this Rashid?, Or you are joking with me?", She asked.

"Do you want this or not, you know we could just head back to the car and I would act like a gentle man that I am and take you back to your house, right at your door step, that is if it pleases you", he smirked.

"But... If that's not what you want, I am sure that I would really love to kiss you, since the last time we kissed at my place I have been wondering..."

He didn't finish his statement as Janelle wrapped her hands around his neck and brought him closer to her mouth.

She kissed him like someone filled with fuel and vigour.

He nipped on her lower lip as he gave her lip soft bites and sucked on it.

He cradled her neck in his hands as he kissed her.

He grabbed her from the trunk she sat on and placed her on his thighs.

"So light like feathers", he thought.

He just could not get enough of her.

Janelle's hands went to the buttons of his chest as she sought for warmth, she just wanted to hold him to herself.

They clung to each other so much that his chest molded hardly to her breasts which was fully clothed.

A growl emittted from his mouth when Janelle mistakenly grinded her hips on his.

He held both of her hands over her head as he kissed her passionately.

He bit on her lower lip when she closed her mouth from letting him gain entrance to her mouth.

It was so intense that she almost forgot how to breath.

He coaxed on her lower lips, she was damn aroused just by feeling how hard he was beneath his Jean trouser.

His control almost snapped as he almost reached for her upper wear, to take it down and tug her bra aside to reach for her breast.

Janelle wanted all of it, she noticed how his hands shook when he almost reached for her top and withdrew his hands immediately.

She took her hands in hers and took it back to her blouse.

He still withdrew his hands, she bit down on his lips and sighed with a moan of frustration.

Janelle brought her hands to the buttons on her shirt, she began unbuttoning her shirt, his lips were still blindly on hers.

It seemed like he suddenly got hold of himself, he reluctantly removed his lips from hers.

"Ja-janelle", he mumbled.

She brought her head up to look at him, she pecked him on his face, his lips, his forehead, she just couldn't keep her lips off him.

"Janelle please, it's late, let's go back", he said.

"You?, You asked me about the kiss, here we are having a good kiss and suddenly you want to ditch me, are you reading me or what?", She asked.

She laid her head on the crook of his neck....

He rested his palms flatly on her hair as he rubbed at her back.

It was just silence with unexpressed feelings and unheard words said between them.

They stayed together in the position for another thirty minutes.

Janelle suddenly spoke, "what's the time?", She asked sleepily.

"Big baby wants to sleep", he chuckled.

"Yeah, I really want to", she mumbled.

"Okay, let's get going", Rashid said as he wanted to drop her on her feet, she held him back.

He arched a brow at her.

"But I don't want to go", she pouted.

"You just said you want to sleep", he reminded her.

"You don't know when a lady says something she really doesn't want?", She asked.

"That's because you are getting me confused.. alright what do you want?", He asked.

"I want to sleep", she replied.

"That's just what I want to help you achieve, I want to take you home", he said.

"Home?", She questioned.

"Yes your house", he stated.

"Ohhh", she muttered.

"Ohh what, you don't want to go to your house?, You can stay in mine if you want", he said.

"Right?, It's easy for you and get disowned by my mum when she finds out. As much as I would love to stay in your house, I don't want to face my mother's wrath", she grumbled, with a squeezed face.

"You would let me in someday right?", He asked.

"Let you in to where?", He retorted.

"Forget it, let's start going, it's late already", he answered.

At first Janelle hesitated, but later decided to stand up, even as her body was unwilling to do so.

He took her off from his laps and placed her on the floor. He stood up, went closer to her and wrapped his hands around the slender curve of her waist.

Janelle jokingly slapped his hands off her waist.

"Ohh ohhh, sorry about that, I thought...", He said before Janelle rose on her toe and gave him a brief but hard kiss on his lips.

"We might as well go back to what we were doing", he teased.

"Uhh uhh", she mouthed.

He grabbed her gently to his side as they walked their way back to where his car was parked.

He opened the side of the car for her to walk in, as he walked gallantly to his own side of the car, Janelle couldn't help but drool at him.

The drive to her house was so quiet as the both shared stolen glances between each other, sometimes they caught themselves stealing glances at each other and burst out laughing.

They finally reached her house, he parked at the garage, came out from the car, just before he could walk to the side of the car where Janelle sat, she had helped herself out immediately.

She stood with her purse in her hand as they both stared at each other.

He closed the space between them and hugged her, he wanted to kiss her, when she bent her head, he ended up kissing her forehead.

"You know that's not what I want", he bawled.

"It's not what you want, but what I need", she replied.

"Goodnight", he said.

"I ain't gonna tell you to come in", she replied.

"You ain't supposed to do that, a day would come when you would drag me in, but now?. No, it's too early for that", he stated.

Janelle face grew hot, she blushed when he said that, processing the meaning of his words within herself.

"Will I still be doing my laundry work?", She asked.

His body stiffened when she asked that.

"Why are you asking?".

"I am just so inquisitive to know", she replied.

"If it's that, yes, you are still going to do the laundry, remember every Thursday and Saturday. I think I will take two days off work and I think Thursday and Saturday is perfect for me. What do you think about that?", He swallowed.

" Ohh Gracious God, I have gotten myself in a bigger problem, I would have kept my questions to myself, now he's making it worst for me", she wailed.

He gave a little smirk which turned to a bigger one.

"I can see you can't get a hold of yourself whenever I am around, I would want nothing than to taunt you throughout while you work, don't worry pedhaki mou, you would enjoy my company", he drawled smoothly.

"Is there any woman that doesn't enjoy your company?", She asked as she impatiently waited for his reply, she fidgeted with the handle of her purse as she waited for his answer.

"Maybe you should find that out yourself", he replied her.

"Duhhh, but I really want to know", she pleaded.

"That's for you to find out", he replied as he opened his arm wide waiting for a hug from her.

She looked at his face to his open arms waiting for her to come forward for a hug.

"Those arms of yours wide open waiting for a hug, would surely ache, you should better start going", she bawled at him.

She was angry that he may had enjoyed the company of top models, actresses, artists and other top class women.

He noticed her mood changed, "just one, only one.. since I was young, that which I could explain to you if the need arises", he replied her as he walked towards her and kissed her passionately on her lips, she was so stiff and unwilling, that he suddenly let go of her and walked back to his car, ignited it and drove off.

She stomped her shoes hardly on the ground as she walked towards the door, she wanted to open it when a text popped in.

"Remember Thursday afternoon by 3pm and Saturday morning by 8am", the message was from Rashid.

"Damn you mother fucker", she cursed as she opened her door and banged it shut.