《Intentions》Chapter 4
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Finally, the event came to an end. I felt hungry and I could not wait to get me some greasy burger, an amount of fries and a sip of soda.
Now people were filling their cars, ready to go home while I was left waiting with Matheo since the two were busy talking to something that seems to be important.
I was lost in thought when the despicable man started to speak.
"Do you want to go somewhere?" Blocking my view, his intense eyes shows.
Curiosity got the best of me. "Where to?"
"Something satisfying, I promise it'll be good and I'll be good. How about that? I'll make it up to you."
Sexual innuendo? Maybe. Jeez, get your mind out of the gutter.
Before I could reply, he smirked and shook his head. "It's not what you think but if you want—"
"No, it's fine. It's a deal."
I was bored to death, I needed a break. I mean, I actually needed some enjoyment.
His mischievous smile appeared and I think he was actually up to no good. But I was not backing up and besides were like in the middle of a peace offering, if that's what I think.
"Come here." He spoke, dragging me towards a car that I have no idea if it's his or not.
"Whoa, wait. Who's car is this? and mom doesn't even know that we're going."
"Don't worry, be happy." He murmured while opened the car for me, waiting for me to get inside.
"Sounds like a cheesy tumblr quote." I arched my brow that I was confused of his character.
"I'm just trying to make you laugh. Now get inside now babe, please."
"Well that was very funny, dad." I replied.
"Oh really, now get in the car babe or I'll make you." He replied back.
Man and it's ego, I know right.
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I looked back and my parents were still engaged in a conversation. Deciding I should do it now before the attention comes our way, I got inside and he started to drive.
Trees blurred as the car quickened it's pace, the air was noticeably cold and it was starting to get dark. I was in peace, slightly humming to Emilie Sande and Labyrinth's song.
You built your walls so high that no
one could climb it, but I'm gonna try
Would you let me see beneath your beautiful, would you let me see beneath your perfect
Take it off now boy take it off now boy I wanna see inside, would you let me see beneath your beautiful tonight
Matheo stayed quiet the whole time, driving and observing and I actually felt happy since he was behaved and all. The car stopped as it was put into place and then we were outside of a diner that I wasn't familiar of.
We got out and I almost forgot that it was cold outside when the smell of grilled patty's went through my nostrils.
Thank Jesus.
My wish granted and I felt happy, ready to eat a bunch of unhealthy food that brings satisfactions and guilt of carbs after. I was at the point that I couldn't hide what I felt anymore, I giggled smiling like a maniac.
He chuckled, surprised and like it confused the hell out of him to see me in a state like this, well I'm sure most of the time I look like a grumpy and a lonely old lady everytime he sees me. I let him be, without embarrassment felt and with no words spoken, we went through the diner's place.
Minutes passed, eating a burger in all it's glory felt so good. More foods left for us to eat but I don't feel like complaining because I love every second of this. The greasy burger hit my taste buds and a sudden moan escaped my lips.
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I tried to look at him and he was watching me intently while he was silently eating his burger.
"What's your problem?" A muffled sound came out for I was trying fit the whole burger into my mouth until I have tasted it all.
On the back of my mind, I could already hear my mother telling. Manners Cleo! I know I look stupid, but who am I trying to impress.
"Is the burger really good?" He asked, his eyes never left mine.
"Yes, it is. Why?"
"For sure I don't disappoint and this place was always a go to for me, their menus are close to perfection." Cocky he was, he was telling the truth and plus he just simply told me bits of what he does on his leisure.
"Yeah, I can see. This burger tastes good that I can never get enough of this." I replied and he gently smiled at me.
After eating what felt like forever, we decided to head home. I stood up but unfortunately the space between the table and the chair was not able to give my butt the space it needed, unfortunately my ass had knocked down some utensils and it was pure embarrassment.
Well, I got it from my momma and of course I was into working out but also due to the tight dress that I'm in right now, it was fully in shape.
"Shit, I'm sorry." I muttered quickly walking out of the diner.
Matheo following me he said. "Don't be sorry, your ass is fine. Do you want me to check if nothing's wrong with it?"
"You're an ass." I said going near the car.
"I was just being polite." He kept his answer short.
"Let's just go home before mom tries to kill me. Alright?"
Headed home, it's been a long day and it was already late. Matheo was in a hurry driving the car and after a quite time, we finally arrived.
The house felt lonely, the lights were out luckily as we got inside. I took my heels off, feet aching from the high heels as I walked bare foot.
"Let me carry you." We were inches from bumping each other, thankfully I stopped walking as soon as he got into my way.
He lowered his face gazing at me like he had something in mind. The room felt instantly hot and it already consists of my minimal breathing from the anticipation. My thoughts jumbled, he was waiting for my answer but he looked at me up and down then the words escaped his mouth.
"Can I carry you babygirl?"
"Umm ..." I cleared my throat and after I was sure I was able to, I spoke.
"Okay."
He carried me bridal style and we went upstairs. While I kept my head down low for the whole time, as I felt something inside me that I surely can't tell during and after what happened a while ago. Knowing it was best for me to wait until I get into my safe haven. He carefully had put me down, as we got in front of my bedroom.
"Thanks." I said with a little smile that I was able to muster.
While he replied non verbally with his lopsided smile showed.
"Goodnight, thank you." I genuinely said.
"Sweet dreams." He spoke.
We both laughed and I nod my head, as I slowly closed the door headed to our personal spaces as we both had a good night for sure and for the sweet dreams, don't worry.
I'll definitely will.
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