Chapter 38 WHAT IS HAPPENING!
Beauty told him her address, trying not to look at him. He nodded silently, trying to stay focused on the road.
He glanced at her again, unable to help himself.
His mind was flooded with images of Beauty, each one making his heart beat faster.
Her wearing his hoodie felt so right, as if she was meant to fit into his life. He loved everything about how she looked in his clothes, the way his hoodie seemed to wrap her in a protective embrace.
He wished she could wear it to the office to show off.
His hands gripped the steering wheel tightly. He had to remind himself to focus on the road, to not let his feelings get the better of him.
He was falling in love, more deeply than he had ever thought could be possible.
"I can't believe I gave him my home address!"
Beauty yelled in her head as she shifted again, trying to get comfortable, though her thoughts were far from calm.
She stole a glance at Bruno, his strong jaw, the way his damp hair clung to his forehead, his steady hands gripping the wheel.
Her heart fluttered, but then, insecurity crept in.
"He doesn't see me as attractive anyway. What am I getting so nervous about? I'm not like the other women or models that he is surrounded by. Thinner, prettier, more confident".
Meanwhile, Bruno's hands were clenched tightly on the steering wheel, not from focus on the road, but because of the way his body betrayed him.
She must have noticed his boner, what a creep she would think of him!
Instead of him driving her home like a gentleman, he is here getting hard and wanting to reach out, to touch her.
"Celibacy can be quite a struggle".
He sighed deeply.
His chest tightened with every glance at Beauty, sitting there in his hoodie, looking softer, more vulnerable than ever.
He had never been this close to her before.
He prayed that she won't notice those glances, or he will make her more uncomfortable. It was marvelous at how beautiful she looked, even without trying.
He had to say some...he can't possibly drive her all the way home without saying something. It's never been this hard to talk to a lady before. Why is he having cold feet at an important moment like this?
Beauty fiddled with the cuff of the hoodie, her fingers grazing the edge of her thigh, and she caught Bruno looking just for a second before he quickly turned his attention back to the road.
Her heart skipped a beat and her face flushed immediately.
She looked away that instant and cast her eyes down to her thighs.
"I am thinking too much into his body language. He's just being polite, giving me his clothes to stay warm. There's no way he's thinking about me like I'm thinking about him, I mean he is Bruno
Hathaway, this weight, curves, must be a turn-off for him".
The storm outside raged on, accompanied by the sound of rain pounding against the car windows, the occasional rumble of thunder in the distance.
The road has become blurred, and Bruno is not with his glasses. He will have a reason to say something finally.
He cleared his throat.
"The road is very blurry. I forgot my glasses, Do you mind we sto... .."
"No!"
Beauty snapped immediately before he could finish.
Bruno looked at her surprised.
"O...okay".
"I mean, I don't mind at all...it's raining heavily".
Beauty replied awkwardly, avoiding his eye contact.
Bruno nodded and found a parking space by the roadside. He turned off the engine and went lifeless like a statue.
They sat there in silence, waiting for the rain to stop.
The rain continued to beat down, the road outside blurred and deserted, while inside the car, the storm between them was building.
Beauty's mind raced with many thoughts about them alone inside that car, at the same time, her body yearned for something more.
She longed for him to reach out, to pull her in, to prove her fears wrong.
That he doesn't care about her weight, that she is as attractive as the rest of the women in the company. Tell her that she is beautiful, sealing each word with a hot, burning kiss that will make her mind go blank.
Touch her in certain places.... With that hand and make her melt.
He will take her home and pinned her on his bed, which will probably be filled with his scents.
Make her bite and dig into the sheets crying out in pleasure, until her body goes limp and satisfied from multiple orgasms.
They can go all night, every second, every minute, every hour.
Then the next day, she will wake up to a surprise proposal...asking her to be by his side forever. That he doesn't just want her body for exploration' sake.
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Chapter 39 GET HARD FOR ME
"What a fairytale!"
She laughed at her own thoughts.
Bruno's heart was pounding harder now, and the tightness in his groin was unbearable. He threw his head back in pain, his mouth slightly open, exhaling hot air.
He couldn't bring himself to move.
Any slightest chance, his third leg will manipulate his mind.
He might make a wrong move and take advantage of her immediately. Moreover, he could sense that Beauty was nervous, uncomfortable, but she trusts him.
She expected more of him. He can't fail her because of his manly urge. Only the thought of failing her terrified him. He can't bear to see her hurt.
So the two sat there in the car, lost in their thoughts, too afraid to break the spell.
Beauty glanced at him and found him with his eyes closed and head tilted backwards, his lips slightly opened.
His Adam's apple was moving up and down. She has been with three men, and she never felt so attracted to this masculine feature. It was just there, nothing interesting but on Bruno. It looks sexy as hell!
Is he thirsty?
Beauty swallowed hard, unconsciously from watching him, her mind spinning in a whirlwind of fear and desire.
She wanted to lean into him, to close the gap between them and kiss him right there.
She wanted to touch him, every part of him, to confess her feelings, but the weight of her insecurities was suffocating.
The hell is this punishment!
"Beauty..."
Bruno's voice called out of nowhere, in a low whisper that sounds like a groan.
She literally shook visibly from the chills, her cheeks wet red.
"Sir!"
She sat up immediately.
Bruno smiled and opened his eyes.
"We are not in the office, Beauty".
He whispered again.
Why the hell is he whispering?
The way he always calls her name.
It's like his voice is communicating to my body.
Does he know what that is doing to me?
He may be a quiet guy, but he must be experienced with women to seduce this easily.
"Ok...okay sir".
She replied and stole a glance at him.
She found his chest heavy with ragged breaths,it was so obvious, he wasn't hiding it, or perhaps he couldn't control it.
Their eyes met, his eyes seemed lazy...not piercing they have always been.
Beauty looked shyly down to her pink stained sweaty palms.
"I am sorry, sir Bruno".
"What are you apologizing for?"
He replied amused by her cuteness and chuckled.
Beauty met his eyes again.
In his eyes, there's something horny about it.
His breathing went harder, and she could hear it.
He got a boner growing down there.
Is he like a wolf in heat?
Beauty thought with a mixture of excitement, panic.
Did he get hard for me?
Maybe it's the rain and cold weather.
She's been with men and that face is definitely the *I want to fuck you* expression on his face, But why?
Why is he attracted to her?
Could it be he is one of them, same with the rest.
He wanted to explore new things?
She glanced at him again, and this time, Beauty didn't look away. They held their gaze and for a long moment, they simply stared at each other.
Then Bruno's hands moved towards her...