MIA’S POV:
I was in his lap, with both his hands tightly grabbing me from beneath and my hands wrapped around his neck, making me lean on his torso heaving up and down. He was a sturdy and muscular lad with strength to pick two women at a time, then what was I. He was carrying me somewhere and I didn’t know as I was resting my head on his firm torso, closing my eyes, inhaling the scent of his body mixed with his expensive perfume. “Where are we going, Elij,” I pouted looking up to him.
“You will know. Just wait a bit longer,” He replied kissing me on my forehead. I tighten my hold around his neck, which was burning like hot charcoal. Soon we reached somewhere and he placed me down gently. I fluttered my eyes open to find myself seated on a wooden bench under a big old shady oak tree.
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