𝟑𝟎 𝐃𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐥

~~ 80. ~~

"You're really serious about this. Do you want to spoil the day with your anger?" He asked.

"Demilade, just drive." She said harshly before tugging the AirPod into her ear and looking out through the window.

Demilade heaved a sigh and started the car. They had left the jetty after their sun grazing on the rented yacht that they had boarded late in the afternoon. And they had gone to a game shop afterward.

She had tried winning a doll at the game shop after leaving the photo booth but she didn't and he decided to help her with it. And fortunately, he won a big doll but this girl was nagging her big brother who wasn't in the mood to babysit his sister. She wasn't able to win any doll and her big brother wasn't ready to help instead he was complaining about the money that had been spent.

He suggested they give the girl the doll he won for Lola and Lola agreed. But after they had given the little girl the doll who happily received it, Lola wanted him to play again. But he wasn't interested anymore. And he kept asking what she need a doll for in the first place. But she kept insisting that she needs one and that he should play. But he didn't give in to her request. Getting a doll at her age seems irrelevant to him.

So, she stormed out of the place while he followed after all.

And she has been angry ever since, refusing to talk to him up until their rented car arrived.

"I promise to get you a doll tomorrow." He said and he tried to force himself not to laugh. He finds it extremely ridiculous that she needs a doll at her age.

"I don't need it anymore. Don't bother." She answered him still looking out through the window.

He remained quiet and focus on the road. There was a bit of traffic on the way so the ride was a bit slow. Demilade wasn't happy with the attitude Lola was giving him. He didn't know she would take it so seriously. That day of all day, she have to be furious at him. He glanced her way, she was swaying her head slowly at whatever she was listening to in the AirPod and her attention was on the road as she peered out through the tinted window.

Not long after, he heard her groan and she bend down to take off her red heels. She flexed her feet which had marks resulting from the tightness of her shoe straps, then she curled her toes as she sighed with relief. He must admit that she did a wonderful job putting on that high heels all day. The pointed heel can puncture a hole into a wood and it was dangerously high. But she had managed to wear it all day without tripping or falling.

His eyes went to her left thigh which was exposed through the long slit of her gown. Her legs were so flawless, smooth and long. He groaned and forced himself to look back to the road. He had been holding himself back all day.

She was just so damn irresistible. Her body was a perfect turn on. No need to try hard.

"Tiwalola, are you seriously still mad at me?" He asked and he placed one of his hand on her thigh looking her way briefly.

"Take your hands off me Demmy." Lola ordered. But he didn't.

"You've not answer me." He said. She didn't reply but slap his hand on her thigh. He flinched but didn't take it away.

Lola turned back to the window saying nothing and thought that when he is tired of trying he will take his hand back to the steering.

But he didn't. Instead, he started massaging her thigh with his hand.

"What are you doing, Demilade?" She asked him looking at him for the first time since they entered the car.

"I'm trying to pacify you."