Chapter 16

"Hop in!" Subh remarked as he kicked start it's sports bike.

"Um... I haven't... "

June pressed her legs together and tried sitting on the back.

"Sit properly, saddle up."

June rolled her eyes at him as she got down, adjusting her dress to saddle behind him with legs on either sides.

"Now, hold me close."

June stretched her arms and wrapped them around his torso, closing her eyes to inhale the faint masculine mask that was coming from him.

.....

Now, it was time for a full-on date...  After she had asked him for dinner, her stomach kept twisting into knots. Her heart was permanently lodged into her throat.

'Come one, June, you're a grown woman, she had chided herself, this isn't one of your romance novels. It's just a drink with a handsome guy at a local bar.' she assured herself.

"June... "

Subh suddenly called her.

"Hm.."

"I'll be leaving in five days."

"Where?" June hushed into her neck.

"My home... Paris."

"Alright..." She paused. "I'm not planning to fall in love with you."

She saw his smirky face through the looking glass.

"I wasn't planning to give you a ring either." He replied.

"So, let's do this!" She spoke again.

"Do what?"

"Whatever you are doing... No holdbacks no regrets... Only pure carnal..."

Subh honked twice muffling the last words of her sentence.

It was around 11pm as they walked over to a booth in the back of one of the posh pubs in the town.  Their conversation picked up like it had never stopped since the time they met. He would make her giggle like an idiot. She would make him laugh loud enough to have fellow diners down the aisle give them sidelong looks. As the glances got warmer, and the level of the drinks got lower, they started to casually press into each other more and more.

Eventually, June rested her head against his shoulder, his arm pressing her against him. As she snuggled into him she murmured, "So, tell me, why did you... um... treat me like that? Tell me honestly, you took pity?"

"Do you want me to fuck you hard right here?"

Subh grabbed her thigh firmly, boring his eyes deep in her.

"I didn't pity you! You have nothing to be pitted."

"Then?"

"I liked you... Found you interesting... And sexy." He smirked.

"So, did you fantasize anything when you were...?" She casually rested her hand on his thigh.

"Mmmm," he hummed, "what kind of fantasies?