Jay sat on the steps and facepalmed. I’d well and truly embarassed him by running round Trafalgar Square after the pigeons.
“You’re an embarrassment!” laughed Jay. “I hate you so much.” he added, pulling me close so he could kiss me.
“Shut up, you fool.” I winked.
Jay leaned down and kissed me on the top of my head. My hair shone in the sun as we walked across London back to Jay’s stupid meeting.
“Can you not just like, ditch it and come with me so I can give you sex?” I said seductively, rubbing my index finger on his bare chest in a circular motion. Jay laughed.
“Now that does sound amazing…” Jay teased, pulling his t-shirt over his head. “However…it’ll have to wait a few hours.” he added with a wink.
His words kept echoing around my mind as we walked back to the office block. He knew exactly why he had to be here, but he wouldn’t tell me just in case I got over-excited. My excitement was already off the scale. This is my first ever in London!
“Why d’you have to be so tall?!” laughed Jay.
“Cos I was born this way, baby.”
Jay closed his eyes and shook his head. I grinned and laughed quietly as he mumbled something under his breath. Eventually, we stopped outside an office block.
“Are you sure I can’t temp you to some sex?” I asked, cocking my eyebrow slightly.
“I’ll get bollocked if I don’t go in…”
“I like the sound of that.” I flirted.
“Dirty bitch.” Jay mumbled.
He leaned down to kiss me again, and walked in through the main doors. I sighed and slumped down on a bench. People in suits gave me dirty looks as they walked past, because I was wearing the tiniest shorts known to man. I was actually amazed when I put them on this morning; they looked tiny! A woman in her fifties walked past me and tutted.
“It’s fucking summer!” I shouted. “Just cos I’ve got the legs for these…” I taunted, pointing my toes and running a hand up my leg. She started to walk away even faster and I was crying with laughter. My cackling was amusing everyone else who walked past, and I didn’t even see Jay come back out and sit next to me.
“Okay Sofie…let’s go.” he said once I’d stopped laughing.
Jay grabbed my hand, and we ran all the way back to the flat he was renting.
“Jay! Slow down!” I shouted, losing my breath as he sped up.
We stopped eventually, panting and sweating, and stared into each other’s eyes. I was leaning against the door when Jay stepped forwards and gently kissed me on the lips. I placed my hand on the back of his hand, and made him kiss me harder.
“Oh so you want my sex now?” I panted.
Jay pulled away and looked at me seductively.
“Hell yeah.” he winked, pushing the door open.
Jay picked me up, and balanced me on his shoulder like I was a sack of potatoes. I giggled as he ran his fingers up my thigh, then he threw me onto his bed. I quickly undressed myself, and was ready to pounce on Jay. He threw his t-shirt on the floor, and that was my cue.
