Chapter 4: A gentleman
There were so many options people could go to satisfy the call of flesh. Hotels, motels, car, their own homes, and the list goes on depending on the level of security and urgency. But doing it in your lover's home?
What an interesting choice.
A smile reigned on Jackson's charming face upon hearing Fil's suggestion. Intrigued, he agreed. All he wanted was an exciting night. Just how exciting would it be to take a woman's first night under the circumstances of infidelity?
Wild thoughts ran in Jackson's mind as he followed Fil to the parking area, offering her a ride. But alas, the woman insisted on driving him to the place as if this was the least she could do in exchange for his 'kindness.' Standing next to an old truck, Jackson slowly cocked his head to the side.
"This is your ride?" he asked, snapping his eyes to the driver's door where Fil was putting her keys in. "This old truck?"
Fil looked up and smiled. "Mhm."
"Huh..." Jackson rocked his head, assessing the old brown truck before him. "It looks like it would break down in the middle of the road."
"Don't worry. It might be old, but it's running smoothly. We won't lose brake, at least," she reassured, finally opening the door. "Get in."
Jackson let out a deep sigh and shrugged. "That's not my concern, young lady." When he got in the front passenger seat, he turned his head to her and added, "What I'm afraid of is that we might not reach our destination in time."
"We will." Fil giggled, her red cheeks blushing even more. "Eventually."
His lips parted, watching her giggle before shifting her attention to the engine. "Eventually? What a dreadful addition to the sentence when we should be in a rush while the libido is high."