I nodded in the affirmative. He said okay and then began running his hand through my hair and down my neck. I could feel my body starting to react to his touch, it was such a strange feeling and I was not sure I wanted it to continue. Gently, I reached for his hand and took it from behind my neck.
“I have a few questions for you, Bobby,” I said to him, looking him in the eye.
“Oh, okay, I’m listening,” he responded with confidence as though he was well aware of what I wanted to ask him.
“What really do you want from me? I’d shot at him. “Why me? Why have you chosen to come after me?”
Bobby smiled. It was that same charming smile with which he’d won my heart weeks back. “Don’t you know by now what I want?” he’d asked me.
“No, I don’t, you tell me,” I’d shot back.
“I want your friendship,” he’d answered. “I’d be honoured to be the one you call your sweetheart.
I didn’t quite know what to make of all he’d said, didn’t quite know whether to believe him or not. But sincerely, I liked the way he said it. He made me feel so special.
“Rosie, will you be my girlfriend? Will you let me care for you and show you love?” he’d gazed deep into my eyes as he cooed those words into my ears.
I was speechless. I didn’t know what to tell him. I guess I didn’t have the liver to tell him anything. And Bobby, smart guy, took my hesitation as a cue and planted on my lips a quick wet kiss. I didn’t know what to do. Couldn’t move my lips. And when his tongue began probing into mine, I parted my lips and let him in. Then, I closed my eyes. From that moment, I had no idea what was happening. I was starting to feel really weak and helpless as he ran his fingers over my body. Then, I felt Bobby’s fingers crawl up into my blouse and found their way into my bra….
I closed my eyes. He began to tickle my nipples softly, sweetly. I nearly screamed. The explosion inside my head almost drove me berserk. Without breaking the kiss, with his tongue locked into mine, Bobby worked beautifully on my nipples, moving from the left nipple to the right. In my mind, I loved every bit of what he was doing to me, but then, I also knew I was getting myself into trouble unless I stopped the magic Bobby was performing on me. I forced open my eyes to look at Bobby, but my vision was hazy,. I was already lost in the land of ecstasy. I wanted to stop him but I was too weak to lift even a finger. It was as though the whole of my body was under some heavy object and I just couldn’t get up. Bobby’ fingers had crawled down to my navel. It was when I felt them crawling into my pants that I snapped out of ecstasy and came back to life.
“Stop it, Bobby, stop it now, please!” I almost yelled, intense fear written all over me. I reached for his hand and pulled it out of my pant. “What are you..what are trying to do?” I’d blurted out, my voice panic-stricken. Even as I spoke to him, I was battling to clear my head, it was still hazy with emotions.
“But why, sweetheart, is there a problem?” stunned at my sudden snap. I could see it in his eyes that he was pained at my reaction. He was actually hoping I would simply lay back and relax till he would be done having me.
“Have I done anything wrong? You seem to be mad at me, sweetheart,” he’d said, his eyes probing into mine.
“No, Bobby, it’s not you, you’ve done nothing wrong,” I sat up on the chair and quickly adjusted my dress.
“So, what is it then? Why does my touch suddenly repulse you?”
I looked away from him. “I shouldn’t be doing this, Bobby, my father will kill me,” I cried out, wondering what I was doing to let things get to this point. I jumped to my feet, it was time to take my leave…
