Chapter 74: Chapter 74

MIDNIGHT TALKS

He was on his bed when the loud sound of thunder roared through the sky, it began pouring heavily, when he heard an almost soundless knock on his door, he need not to be told that she came running to his room, because of her phobia to the sound of thunder.

~~~ JANELLE'S POV~~~

I summoned up courage and left my room, the sound of thunder roared the third time, I just could not take it again, as my heart began thumping in my chest, I could feel it beat loudly.

I got out of the bed and hurriedly scurried away to Rashids' room.

Here I am standing in front of his room as different thoughts of how I would go in, kept flowing in my head.

I stood there for up to seven minutes, still contemplating if I should go in or not.

I placed my forehead on the door, the thunder roared again, I gasped, the passage which I had walked through to Rashids' room was dark except from the lights from the moon which partly illuminated the passage.

"Janelle please come in", Rashid said from inside, I was shocked on how he knew I was standing in front of his door.

Maybe it's his imaginations he voiced aloud, I thought, until I heard the door open, there he stood in his baggy Cardigan, it covered him so much that I could not see his hand.

"He looks more of a big baby in it, he looks cute", I thought.

He waved his hands across my face, "Are you okay?", he asked.

"Yes, I am... I only wanted to come tell you goodnight", I stammered.

"Alright, goodnight", he replied.

I still stood lingering in front his door.

"I guess you want me to walk you in", he frowned.

He took my hands in his, and led me inside his room, "You should learn to open up to me, I am your boyfriend, remember!!!", he said, as his calloused palms caressed my face.

I nodded.

"Words Janelle", he ordered.

"Alright.... I don't even know what to call you", I smiled.

"Allah!! this would look foreign in my lips, I can taste it, okay let's start with babe", he laughed, God his smile, everything about him looked enthralling, attracting.

"Babe??", I called, as I stuck out my tongue to moisten my lips.

"God chubs, you say it like you are uncertain about it, say it like you are desperate for me, I want to hear you call me babe, like you really mean it", he said.

"God this guy is a psychopath", I said in my head.

"Babe", I said with my tiny sweet voice, taking a peek at him.

"That's more of it, I love the way your name rolls off your lips, and the way you call me babe, like I am the only babe you would ever have.... Not like I would give you the chance or opportunity to have another one, unless it's my seed sprouting in you", he smirked.

"God Rashid, it's not even a day to our ship and you are already talking about a child", she said as she pinched the bridge of her nose.

"Gross", she puffed.

"See, where I come from, we ain't the Americans that date, until they grow beards, before they talk about children, no we ain't them.

In my place, when you have affection for a lady, you court her, meet the parents, discuss marriage, take in the girl, wedding preparations start, then both families are joined together, from there family procreation starts", he explained.

I stared at him wide eyed, him talking about marriage... I remembered my parents, they would be fucking mad at me.

Firstly, I am dating a guy, who seems a bit older than me.

Secondly, it's just my first year.

Thirdly, I remembered the fact that we are christians, and nothing in this world would ever make my parents accept a purely bred Muslim into their house.

I wondered what my parents would do, especially my mum, she would be everything but happy, she would disown me.... yes that's how religious my mum is, Not just the fact that we are Christian, but Catholics.

She would kill me when she hears of it.

"Janelle?*, he came closer and wrapped his hands around my waist, he brought his forehead to mine.... "Do you always overthink?", he asked, maybe he could read minds, I told myself.

"Don't worry when we get there, we would surely pull through, but you know one thing that is clear?..

This thing between us, no one can quench the flame burning between us, there has not been born the man that would quench it", he said as he placed feathery kisses on my face, from the top of my eyes, to the bride of my nose, down to my jaw, he skipped my lips.

His lips went to my neck, as he placed soft kisses on it, now taking his head up, his gaze rested on my lips.

God, I wanted him, I wanted more, he bent down slowly and pecked me on my lips, letting my lips off his own with a loud plop sound.

Within me, I felt like.... I felt like breaking him into two, for making me feel so hot.. and e-er-er-eeerm, and turned on... yeah.

He pulled me into a warm embrace, our bodies pressed against each other, I felt so small in his arms, his body like that of a wrestler cover my petite frame, I felt warm in his embrace.

"We should go to bed, you have along day tomorrow", he finally said, as he led me to his king sized bed.

He tucked me into the bed and covered me with the duvet, and went to his own side of the bed, while he climbed onto the bed, my gaze never left his.

"You know with the way you are looking at me, I feel like my skin would be ripped off my body by the morning of tomorrow", he said as he gave into a fit of dark chuckles.

"Look at you?, it's definitely not me doing that", I joked.

He drew me closer to himself, he brought his lips to my earlobe and nibbled sexily on it, I could feel my insides turn liquid.

"I can't wait to taste you, I just can't wait, when will I be permitted to have you, my darling?*, he drawled huskily.

My insides were dancing, it doesn't know we ain't having any release this night.

I placed my hands on his jaw and rubbed my palms on it.

I didn't see that coming, when his hands smacked me hard on my ass, "Christ!!!!", I yelped.

"Shhhh, it's night, someone could hear your voice", he effused.

He threw one of his legs over my thighs, " I have this feeling you may want to leave me before morning, I am having none of it, so this is my own special way of keeping you here until morning", he said.

I bursted out laughing, "Then you really did not do a thorough background check on me, if your background check on me was done thoroughly, you ought to know that I am a heavy sleeper", I sniggered.

He rubbed his palm over his forehead, "Then he's gonna be sacked, maybe he didn't do a perfect work... nevertheless, he won't go far too personal on you, I told him that.

I was going to find out more personal stuffs about you by myself, starting from now", he declared.

"Like?", I gave him a sinister smile.

"You don't want to hear this", he replied.

"I would gladly love to hear it", I insisted.

"Like how you taste beneath the high skirts and long jeans", he disclosed.

I cursed myself for urging him to tell me what was on his mind.

"You are too dirty", I babbled.

"We haven't done a thing and you already concluded that I am dirty.... Darling!!!!, please don't say such", he slurred.

I slept off finally in his arms with his strong hands which grabbed possessively on my ass cheeks, and my breasts pressed against his chest.

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7:53am in the morning, Rashid was on his way to drop Janelle at her lodge, they talked and laughed throughout, with him making dirty talks of what he was going to do to her.

Janelle came down from the car, when he finally parked at her lodge, she went over to the driver's side of his Black Bugatti La Voiture Noire, he whined the glass down, and stuck out his tongue.

She smirked, used her thumb to poke on his stuck out tongue.

Rashid groaned, "Are you just gonna leave me without a hug or kiss, littlest a peck".

"Keep all your dirty fantasies to yourself", she clucked.

"Not when all you do is to turn me on and leave me... maybe I would just be that perfect little dick", he whined.

"Come here", she said as she made her hands in a come hither gesture.

He obeyed like a kid, who was promised a candy, she stuck her tongue out and licked on his lower lips.

"... shh", she hushed him, not like he was talking, he stayed quiet, observing what she could do with those long tongue of hers, he imagined her tongue wrapped around the head of his cock.

She pushed her hands through and ignited the car on, by turning the keys.

He frowned and looked at her, "You ought to be giving me a kiss", he said.

"Maybe you should start going", she laughed.

"Promise me you will call, later at night", he pestered.

"You want me to?", she asked and raised a brow.

"I know you will", he said.

He threw his hands to the back of her neck and cradled it, he urged her to his lips, their lips met, he kissed her, a wet sloppy kiss, which made her wanting for more.

Just when she was ready to turn herself fully onto him, he stopped the kiss, bade her goodbye and whined the glass up.

While driving out, he honked, and kept looking at her through the rear view mirror.

Janelle stood and watched until his car left the house.

"Chubs, guess you had a very good time", Steff who had been watching them all through said, as she threw her arms around Janelle from the back.

"I missed you best", Janelle said.

"Me too, I've got a lot to tell you", Steff replied.

"Alright... let's go in", Janelle gurgled as they both walked back into her lodge.