Chapter 8

• Chapter Eight
• The line seems to taking forever and I wish that I haven’t bought so many things but then I on other thoughts ,I don’t mind because I spend my little time imagining what I want to do first when I’m alone with Mr Ian. There are those shoulders, and those tattooed pucking out of his dress, but now I’m also noticing how kissable his lips look.
• I wonder if he’s good with his tongue,what about his game loving fingers?
• Finally outside and it’s windy. When Ian sees me hugging myself, he puts his arm around me and rubs my goosebumps making me feel suddenly all warm , could he be a werewolf too? But I can’t pick his senses.
• “Do you have a jacket?” He asked making me to zoom out of my thoughts.
• “It wasn’t cold out when I went into the store,” I say, snuggling against his warm body. My nipples have gone hard and I’m not wearing a bra, but the top of my sundress is thick enough tonto amke it obvious.
• Walked to the car park lot and our cars are parked near each other.My suspicion getting the better of me because even though this car doesn’t look new and flashy like Damon’s Lamborghini, this is an old expensive vintage car.
• What’s up with my luck? Hello, thanks heavens for the miracles of my zodiac signs I thoug Jr with a smile.
• Ian being a complete gentleman, he opens and closes my door for me without wincing at the creaking sounds the door handles make before he goes to his car. On our drive over, he’s careful to make sure we don’t get separated while I followed too closely.
• He drives to a neighborhood I’m not familiar with, down a tree-lined street whose houses are spaced far apart, giving each home a large yard. We make a turn and the houses get larger and larger. They’re mini mansions, essentially, with beautiful architectural features, grand entrances, and perfectly manicured lawns with beautiful flowners even the oxygen here smells so differently and of course I noticed some exoteric cars packed out.
• Ian drove into the multi-car garage and me in the circular driveway I confront him just to be sure .
• “By any chance, is this your parents’ house, are they royalty?” I ask, trying to keep the cringiness out of my tone. I don’t want skem nanny or daddy to come interrupting.
• He grimaces. “Is that a problem?”
• My brain scrambles, weighing pros and cons. On the pro side, Ian is amazingly hot and I’m incredibly horny.
• “Are they home?” I ask,not liking this but I’m horny.
• “Yeah, but my bedroom is pretty far from theirs, so we should be okay.”
• When I make a move to turn back to my car, he wraps his arms around me, hugging me from behind.
• “I’m joking! I really had you going there, didn’t I?”
• “You don’t live with your parents the ?” I asked to be sure
• He laughs and shakes his head. “Not for more than ten years now.”
• “This is your house?”i asked shocked that he owns this place but then he avoided the last question...probably royalty.
• “Yes, but I do have housemates. They are my good friends .” He quickly adds,
• “They’re out for the night, though.”
• “Lovely “ I said ,my breath hiking. Everything is seems like some dreamy fantasy lately and I am here to enjoy the ride fully.
• Ian leads me into his grand house through the garage. The first room we enter is an extremely spacious laundry room, with oversized machines, shelves, cupboards, and even a bench. There’s a shoe rack in a corner filled with a variety of men’s designer shoes and soem exoteric looking wallets.
• Through the laundry room is the kitchen, where my jaw literally drops at the amount of counter space, cupboards, and the size of the refrigerator and sink. Everything is supersized and gives off the appearance of top notch quality.
• I can’t help but wonder what Ian and his friends exactly do for work, but this seems like a rude time to ask, as if I’m trying to gauge how much money he makes. It’s none of my business or concern, anyway.
• That’s the beauty of another one-night stand. It doesn’t matter, get what I wants me I’m out.
• I’m not looking for someone with potential for a future or a mate.
• I’m just a horny roguelooking for some fun.