Chapter 41: Pandora’s Box (2)

" We're here."

She heard him say. She was pulled out of her trance, she looked around, and after seeing the familiar building and guard house, she figured that he driven her home.

They both alighted and went in. Inside the elevator Tia once again pondered about her conversation with TP.

"Go create your own sex story bitch!"

"Now there's no need for you to act so pure infront of him. Go have some sex, you ignorant bitch."

'Should I give it a try?'

She wonder, then she stole a glance at Ian who was standing stiffly beside her.

The small, cramped elevator did not helped Ian as he was standing closely beside her, his body started to feel hot and stuffy.

He have seen her photos online, topped with the sounds and images of her while eating the parfait earlier, his control started to slipped again.

His member started to get excited and erect. He looked around the elevator while purposely avoiding her, finding something interesting to focus with.

He felt like it is the most excruciating and longest elevator ride he have ever had.

Alas, they've reach the fourth floor where her unit was. Tia stepped out of the elevator and Ian followed her, both were mechanically walking towards her unit.

She keyed in her passcode and her main door  instantly unlocked. She looked back at Ian and stared blankly at him.

TP's voice repeats and floats through her mind. Like a demoness enticing her to commit a great sin.

'Indeed, TP is really the devil incarnate.'

She thought, as she deeply inhaled. And swiftly pulled down Ian's collar and planted a kiss.

Ian was standing dumbfounded infront of Tia that he failed to evade her actions.

He didn't know what hit him. All he know is that her supple and sweet lips had attacked him.

Then she pulled him inside, and kissed him again as she pushed him behind the door.

Tia moved her lips and softly sucked his wet lower lips then her tongue pried his lips open and explored his mouth, as if searching relentlessly for his tongue.

Ian recovered from her assault and held her neck and deepened their kiss.

He gently bit her sweet lips. Their tongues moved in sword play motion. Ian's hand tightly hugged her.

His body was burning with passion for her. He was still trying so hard not to give in to his carnal desires.

As they both catch their breaths, Ian hugged her and said.

"Tia, Im afraid I might hurt you."

Indeed, his number 1 fear is that he might lose control and inflict her pain.

"Im not that easily hurt."

Tia brazenly declared. She had initiated this situation so she wanted to end it on her own terms.

Then she took Ian's hand and placed it on her chest.

"It's okay. Don't be afraid."