Delicious (The Delicious Series) (3 page)

We say our goodbyes and I hang up first because I know she wouldn’
t. I know what she’s like, she’ll try to keep me on the line just to know more about what’s going on.

The images from last night have been haunting me throughout the day. I can’t stop thinking about him, about his strong hands around my waist
. I’ve never been worshipped like that before. No one has ever made me feel so wanted and so horny. There’s just something about him that makes my blood go on fire. It has to be the sex since I haven’t done anything for the past year. Now that hazel eyes is in my life, something inside me has changed. He makes me want to dress up and look sexy, he makes me want to sing and shout because he is awakening these desires that I thought will never be awaken again. I have to admit, I want him so much it hurts. I want to drive him crazy the same way he drives
me
crazy.                                                                                                                                                                                                    

“Jenny
, there’s someone asking about you.” Nela says as soon as I enter the threshold.

“Who is it?” I ask
, panicked.

“I don’t know, he didn’
t tell me his name. Jeez he’s hot. Where did you find him?”

I close my eyes and I prepare myself for what I’m about to face.
Hazel eyes is here and God knows what he wants to talk about.

“There you are. How are you Jenny?” He says with a sexy smirk.

“Hey.”

“I asked you a question. I expect an answer.”

“I’m fine. How are you?”

He’s being a jerk still, nothing has changed. He walks closer to the counter and puts his hands down. He leans closer to me and whispers in my ear,

“How wet were you for me last night?”

Holy shit, he does have no shame. I try very hard to keep it cool but I fail miserably. My hormones are floundering out of control. He’s an expert at turning me on and my body loves every minute of it.

“Extremely wet... Too bad you couldn’t dry me out.”  I answer cheekily.

“Don’t play me Jenny. I am the one who’s in charge.”

“Oh yeah, since when?”

He moves his head up and looks into my eyes. He grabs the back of my hair and moves my face closer to his. I can’t think straight anymore, all I can think right now is being fucked by him, rough and merciless.

“Yes I am and trust me I am going to show you how much I’m in charge.”

The blood in
my veins is writhing so much and I am losing control. I want him
now
. 

“Show me.”

“As much as I want to fuck you on top of the counter senseless, I can’t. I don’t like an audience.”

“So when are you going to fuck me senseless?”

“Tonight. You want my cock inside you and I want your pussy all over it.” Oh God, all I can see is red. He grabs my hair harder – as much as it hurts it’s giving me pleasure at the same time.  When he moves my face closer to his, those hazel eyes are on fire and it’s because of me.

“I’m picking you up at nine. Don’t wear a dress.”

He let’s go of my hair and bends down and lends a kiss on my cheek. I take a deep breath and somehow I manage myself to speak deliberately.

“May I ask why?”

He looks at his phone and starts typing fast. When he looks up at me the glitter in his eyes is much bigger than before.

“I don’t want you to wear a dress Jenny, period.” He smiles at me showing off his straight porcelain teeth.
“Jenny, just do as you’re told.”

I guess toni
ght will be the night where I will discover things about him. Laila is going to have a heart attack when I tell her I’m going on a date.

“Now,” h
e says and moves his eyes up and down my physique, “where is my fudge cake caramel order?”

Chapter 5

Okay I’m ready.

I turn around and I look into
the mirror. I’m wearing my favourite white skinny jeans and a black peplum top. My makeup is light. Classy and fabulous was the theme so I stuck to it. I like what I’m wearing and I hope he likes it too. If not, he can whip it all off. But impressing him has become a very big deal lately. Don’t ask me why because I don’t have an answer, yet. I look at Laila through the mirror but she is not giving anything away. When I told her about the date she came over so fast; I didn’t think she could run so fast. She lives down the road but still, she doesn’t like to exercise very much so picturing her running is not something I thought would be possible.

“I like what you’re wearing but I still don’t understand why he didn’t tell you to wear a dress. It’s just so weird. Guys like it when girls wear dresses but instead this guy wants you
not
to wear one. I don’t know Jenny, this is fishy.”

“There’s just something about hi
m that makes me go nuts alright? As much as I hate it when he tells me what to do, in the end I comply. Why? I don’t know so please do not ruin my… happy date moment.” 

“Okay only for tonight though, when you come back,
tell me everything.”

She smiles at me like she always does when she wants to know the inside story.

“I will, I promise.”

“Good. Now, how do you like my
Manolo’s?” When Laila was on her way to my house she brought my favourite heels. Since she bought them I’ve been having a mental breakdown by just looking at them. I don’t wear heels but this is one of a kind and tonight I finally get to wear them and work my magic on hazel eyes.  

“You know how much I lo
ve them Laila. Thank you.”

“You’
re welcome my friend. I’ll do anything for you, you know that.” 

“
We have the best friend bond.”

“Of course we do. We’re
a special species.”

We both start laughing at the same time.
Laila is the best at saying jokes especially if you’re stuck in a bad situation, she can come in handy sometimes and get you out of it without any problem. I shake my head still laughing at her joke. I start walking towards the bed where she is sitting to grab my leather jacket and the small bag. The cell starts ringing and my heart starts beating in triple beats. I look over at Laila. She’s smiling.

“What are you waiting for?
Answer!”

I take a deep breath and I press answer.
It’s Hazel Eyes. After we finish talking I put on my jacket and grab the purse from the bed. Before I leave my room I turn around and I smile at my best friend.

It’s going to be one hell of a night.

“What the hell is that?” I ask panicked.

He smiles at me and shakes his head in such a cute way
; I can die and come back to life in a heartbeat.

“This is a Kawasaki Ninja 250R.”

“Are you kidding me? I am not getting on that deadly thing. I’d rather walk.”

I put my foot down and I give him a dirty look. I can’t beli
eve he came to pick me up with a motorcycle. He jumps off the bike and starts walking towards me. I watch him coming at me so furiously, it’s kind of turning me on. What he does to me is scandalous! He stops and lowers his head down. I’m still standing my ground like a stubborn person that I am. If I say no, it’s a
no
!

“Jenny, you are sitting in the back.” He whispers slowly.

“Nope, it’s not going to happened.”

He licks his lips and moves his head on the side looking into my eyes, daring me to disobey him. It’s on!

“Don’t make me repeat myself Jenny.”

“I am not getting on that thing
, Ernest. It’s a death trap!”

“Alright then, we’re going to do this the hard way.” 

He bends down and lifts me up in his arms. I gasp when he puts me upside down, from this angle I can see his sexy ass and from his angle he can see mine.

“Put me down!
” I yell out loud. I don’t care who hears, he can’t make me get on that deadly thing. I try to free my arms but he has me locked so tight, I can barely move them. I start moving my legs trying to kick him but once again, I fail miserably.

“Don’t fight me
. You’ll never win, sweetheart.” He says the words and starts laughing.

I try to kick him again but I regret it as soon as I do. He smacks my bum so hard the pain is unbearable.

“That is for not doing as you’re told.”

“Ernest, put.
Me. Down.” I order.

“That’
s not going to happen. I suggest you start behaving because the way you’re acting is not going to take you anywhere.”

“Why should I do as you tell me?”

“Because you love it, Jenny.” He puts me down and fixes my hair. The way his fingers run through it is the most erotic thing I have ever seen. After he grabs the helmet from the back and gives it to me. He turns around and adjusts himself in the front. This is his comfort zone and I know deep down he will never let something bad happen to me. After I wear the helmet I sit in the back and listen carefully to his instructions. I know I’m doomed but as long as he’s here with me, everything is going to be fine!                                                                                                                                             

“We’re here.”

Throughout the drive I’ve had a thousand heart attacks. He asked here and there if I was doing okay but of course he didn’t stop because he was enjoying the show too much. He gets off first and comes to my side and puts his hand on my waist. I take off the helmet and put it where it belongs. We look into each other’s eyes for a few seconds getting lost in them. He breaks the eye contact and looks down.

“You did good, Jenny. But next time, don’t wear heels, it’s not safe.”

“How do you know there will be a next time?”

He looks up at me and smiles. I swallow the gulp in my throat and try very hard to concentrate. I don’t even know if there will be a next time so why is he so certain?

“There will be a next time
, Jenny, mark my words.”

He lifts me up and puts me down carefully.

“I don’t know about that. We don’t even know each other so; I think you ought to pass the test first.” I say, cheekily.

“That’s the last thing you want to do right now. You want me to fuck you hard Jenny, stop lying to yourself.” Jeez when he talks like this all the blood in my body freezes. How can he talk like this and tell me I have a dirty mouth?  So far we have one thing in common; we both like to talk dirty. Let’s play him at his own game; I’m always up for a challenge especially when he tempts me.

“Well yeah, I want you to fuck me hard but that doesn’t mean I don’t want to know you.”  What’s the point of lying when he made it obvious what we both want? We are attracted to each other and we want to have a little bit of fun. There’s nothing wrong with that right? Yeah, that’s I thought!

“That dirty mouth of yours will get you in trouble.”

“Trouble is my middle name.”

He licks his lips again and moves his eyes up and down my body. This time I can’t help but smile. He is seducing me in front of his building w
ithout having any shame. Hazel Eyes is dangerous and I love every second of it. He takes the key from the motorcycle and turns around to face me. Suddenly, he grabs my hand and links his fingers with mine. Electricity runs through my blood, burning every inch of my body. My fingers link with his right away and everything inside me starts melting like an ice cream. We start walking to the building hands in hands like two lovers. The atmosphere has changed and now things are starting to feel a little different. He is so easy to love now, watching him holding my hand so peacefully makes me wonder what happened to the flirty guy that I was talking a few moments ago. When we enter inside the lobby he looks at me and smiles gently.

“How old are you Jenny?”

I bite my lip so hard if I don’t stop I will make it bleed and he will get disgusted by it and won’t kiss me. So I stop and try to play it cool like this topic doesn’t affect me at all.

“
Nineteen.” I mutter.

He starts laughing like a full belly laugh. Everything about him is sexy, even though I shouldn’t be giving credits right now because laughing at a lady is not nice.

“You might be legal in Canada but you’re not in America.” He replies still laughing.

“And?
We live in Canada, not in The United States.”                                                                      “Jenny, Jenny, Jenny, what am I going to do with you?” He says and takes my hand close to his mouth and starts kissing it gently.

“How about you?”
I ask looking at the movement fascinated. 

“Let’s
just say I am older than you.”

“I know that but I want to know the age number.”