I hold his jersey from both of my hands like my miserable life depends on it.
I was absorbing his smell, placing my face right at his masculine chest. I felt his cologne smell mixed with his sweat. How much I dreamt to stay close to his heart like this sometime back? I know this is not a time to enjoy my fantasies came true, but I couldn't help feeling fulfilled.
He took me to his car and put me in the passenger seat gently like a delicate flower.
Then he got into the driver's seat.
He suddenly bent towards me, making me shiver. He was just putting the seat bell on me. (Sigh!!!)
Without saying anything, he started to drive.
I was in extreme pain and embarrassment. I wish he could drive me faster to home.
Wait... Who am I kidding? I don't want to go home. There is no one to look af
