episode 20

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/HANNAH’S POV/ The drive from the club to Kelvin’s in my car was quite erotic and adventurers, I kept shifting my hand from the gear stick to his lap, creasing his lap gently until I reach his crotch with little brushes over the hard on that was already growing a tent, no matter what I did, he just kept a straight face and said nothing other “please keep your eyes on the road” while I was the one moaning over the effect of my actions on him. “Stop at the mart over there, we are out of soda at home” he mentioned pointing at a mart, just as he was about to go down, I asked him. “Is that how you going to walk around the mart?” pointing at his crotch. “Oh, that, so what you suggesting we do about that?” he questioned with a stern look and a wicked grin. “Well, if you don’t mind and also not in a hurry, I can relax it for the main time” I said in a very seductive manner. “How do you plan to do that, and why did you say for the main time?” He asked with a very obvious confused look on his face. “Let’s just say I will be giving you dessert before we get home for the main course” I responded ambiguously with my index finger going to my mouth to touch my tongue. “Alright, I am a bit in the dark right now.” He pointed out to me. “What the hell are you trying to do, you not proposing we do it here in the car ….” He was still talking when I pounced on him not letting him to complete his sentence. The doors were locked and the windscreens all up, the air condition was also blowing, so all the heat generated in the car due to me working on him with my mouth was well taking care of. Finally, for the first time that night, I heard him moan, and now I was thinking if I actually heard him do that the first time we were together or not. Well, whether or not I heard it before, it was a great music to my ears at that moment. After a very good five minutes, and all the tricks and magic I have learnt back in high school in some of the very few girls sleepover I went to, he burst all his seeds in my mouth, immediately I was sure of collecting everything he had to give, I opened the door and rushed to the nearby bush to pour it out. I watched him try to calm himself down as he cleaned up with a tissue from the dashboard. “So it ain’t worthy enough for you to swallow or what” he asked me with a wicked and satisfying smile on his face immediately I sat back in the car. “Come on, what do you mean by that?” I asked with a bit of annoyance on my face. “Oh, no, I was just being sarcastic” he responded with a very bright grin. “Alright, go get what you needed and let’s get going ASAP” I had said to him and he quickly dropped from the car. I watched as he stood by the car, adjusted his fly and headed towards the marts entrance, at that moment I thought out loud to myself. “There is something about this guy that brings out all the bad b***h side of me, making me to do things I never see myself doing, even in my weirdest dream. And I just can’t place my fingers on what that thing is.” I concluded biting my left lips and smiled with guilt. …………………………………………………….. /KELVIN’S POV/ I got into the mart and the men’s was the first place I went into, I needed to adjust my pants and briefs for proper convenience. I got there and after my main business in the men’s, I was staring at myself in the mirror and everything that had happened about two hours ago till now played before my eye in a flash. I could remember very well, how I was wishing she was coming at me back at the club. And oh good GOD of heavens, she did came to me. “So, I see you are no longer the barman” she said as she came and stand by my side at the balcony sipping her drink. “Well, I was never really the barman, actually he has always being” I informed her as I try to gesture towards Loren at the bar. “Oh really, so what’s your job here then?” she questioned with surprise written all over her face. “Actually I am the manager of the club, have just been too used to serving people at clubs and hotels that I just find being at the bar fun.” I said as she watched very closely, I wouldn’t lie the look from her was a bit uncomfortable but I so much love it. “But now, I realised I have been leaving out allot of lapses that I would have seen and taken care off if I was actually an active manager”. I added, and this time I so wanted her to say something because I know I already let down my guard of acting like I don’t really fancy a conversation with her down. “So why don’t you just let your boss know your passion and get another manager to do the managerial job?” the question came after she gulping down the last drinks from the cup. “Well, my friend owns the place, in fact he is not just my friend, we live to…” I stopped as I remembered quite well, we had discussed this same topic the first time we met. “I thought I already told you all this the last time” I said gesturing towards her. “Ehhhhhh, I don’t think so, I can’t really remember.” she declared. “Come on, the last time you came, a guy came in in dropped something off and you inquired who he was because, according to you, I called him boss, but we sure didn’t act like boss and employee.” “Really, did that really happen.” She said dropping me another shocker, how the hell will she have forgotten that. “Or was she drunk that day? I thought to myself.. “Or were you drunk that day?” I quickly asked her what I just thought about in my mind. “Oh no, I wasn’t, yeah I might be a little tipsy that day,  but sure not drunk. “So how come you don’t remember that day?” I asked her a bit furious. “Well, maybe I actually remember what happened that day but I was listening to all you were saying because I was busy scheming what latter happened that night in my head…” what she just said hit me like an arrow, but she wasn’t done yet. “Just like I am also doing right now…” my jaw dropped as I couldn’t totally comprehend what she said at the instance it dropped. “What did you just say?” I asked so dumbfounded. She came close to me, placing her right hand on my left hand that was placed on the rail and gave me a practical answer to my question, he dry lip to lip kiss. Immediately she retracted, I opened my eyes and we gazed into each other’s eyes for a couple of seconds and then she leaned in to give me another one, I still wasn’t responding making her retract again. This time I know it was up to me to make the next move. I pulled her closer to me by the waist and planted a very deep kiss on her lips, I made sure it was wet, and very erotic making her already have moans escaping through her lips as I suck on her tongue. A little tilt towards the side I sighted Loren having a jubilation dance, I almost laughed into Hannah’s mouth in the course of the kiss. Loren stopped the dance and our gaze met, he raised his hands and gave me a thumbs up with both hands, I replied the dude with a middle finger. He was still looking from the bar and I saw him gesturing for me to grab the ass and squeeze, I raised him the middle finger again but guess what I found myself reaching my hands to her ass and actually squeezing. And I think that was the peak for her, she quickly retracted and said. “Alright we need to stop, we going too far already.” She declared as she was trying to adjust her falling hair and also her dress. “Too far, we have done nothing yet.” “Yeah, until my legs can no longer carry my legs right”. She said rolling her eyes at me. “Don’t worry, I am going to wait till you close for the day” she declared as she patted on my chest gently. “You serious?” I asked her rhetorically. She nodded and walked away from me and in minutes she was at the bar having more drinks. Now here we are, on our way to my apartment, and I have already gotten a very nice desert as she will call it. And I know it’s going to be a very long night. …………………………………………………….. /HANNAH’S POV/ He exited the mart about five minutes after he went in, immediately I sighted him coming, I exited the car and walked to the other said saying out loud to him. “It seems you can control yourself better than I can, so please take the wheel” I called out to him as I called out to him. “And who told you I can drive?” he questioned me with a furrowed brows. “Come on Kelv…” I found myself already calling him a pet name, though I guess it was because I heard his friend called him that before. “For a guy that drives me so crazy, you should know how to drive a car” I said in response to his sarcastic question. “Are you trying to be poetic right now?” he said laughing at my lame line. “You should stop it because you really suck at it”. He added as he sat down in the driver seat ready to zoom off. “Wow! Wow! WOW” I exclaimed “How is that for a motivation, when my source of inspiration is telling me I have no connection to poetic communication?” “Ohhhhh now that was a good one” he said commenting on that on as he started the car and zoomed off.
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