Can we just be us? Part 33

Part 33

After the social event ended the guests were starting to leave.  Walking hand and in hand and got in the car. Saif was driving

Hessa: how do you do this?

Saif: do what?

Hessa: back there, in the garden just stop like that?

She came right out with it wanting to know his answer, he remained quiet, caught off guard

Hessa: you are not seeing anyone else right,  because if you were you would tell me

Saif: no just you 

He remained calm looking at her panic while asking her questions

Hessa: don't you feel turned on?

He laughed at how abrupt she was

Hessa: no really, we haven't had you know... for a few weeks now, don't get me wrong, I think we should keep it slow in that department, but how can you handle it?

Just having this conversation was making her hot and bothered

Saif: I run... a lot...

Comforting her, showing her that she wasn't the only going crazy with all the waiting

Hessa: you do?

Saif: yes, every morning

He looked turned his head to her and saw her blushing. She actually got embarrassed asking all that

Saif:  join me tomorrow for my run

Hessa: okay, I think I will

What can go wrong? 

The next morning...

Sara: this is the information about the internship

She grabbed her laptop and placed it in front of Meera to show it to her clearly.

Meera: you will be doing this when?

Sara: during the summer for a month then I'm going to enroll is some business classes

Sara changed the tabs on the internet page in her laptop which had the college that she enrolled in including the study plan and everything else. Meera was impressed to see her sister well organized with everything planned out.

Meera: that is good, so you planned everything?

Sara: yes and Hamad helped

He has been doing that a lot lately and Meera couldn't thank him enough. All those feeling she developed after briefly kissing him started to get stronger and stronger day by day. Just when she started to fantasize about him he walked towards them

Hamad: what are we talking about?

Sara: college plans and everything else

Meera: what time should we be at your parents?

Hamad: around 6 for dinner

...

She parked her car in the public parking and started walking towards the pavement. He was already there warming up his body while in gym shorts and a t-shirt. Anything he puts on was fine, she snapped back to reality focusing on the main point of the day was not to think about it. She had her gym tights on with her sleeveless gym shirt. It gave him a full view of her toned body.

Saif: 'maybe this is a bad idea'

She walked up to him

Hessa: morning

Saif: morning

he gave her a quick peck on the lips

Saif: ready? 

Hessa: yes

She wasn't sure what she was ready for

After running for about 45 minutes Saif was drenched in sweat not from being tired but for running faster and harder this time.

Hessa: all done?

He looked at her one more time as we walked to her car to grasp a bottle of water and a towel. Her being with him in that tights defeated the purpose of this run

Saif: I need one more lap

And with that he ran off leaving her behind

...

Hamad was parking the car while Meera sat in the passenger seat. He missed this spot, where he always parks his car. He missed the house now that he is living alone with Meera.

Hamad: ready?

Meera: I'm a little nervous

Hamad: you are?

Meera: do your parents know about our deal?

Hamad: no one does

She was nervous because she knew what was coming behind those doors. The congratulatory and the talk about the honeymoon and marriage life then maybe kids. She wished that she did not have to lie especially to his parents whom she treated as her own.

Hamad: if you want to tell them, I am fine with it, we will

Meera: there is no need for that

They got out the car and walked towards the door. Right before the doors opened Meera slipped her arm into his grabbing onto him to sell it. They have been living with each other for a few months now and just the slightest touch, the slightest skinship between them would send electricity down his spine. They would only hold hands in public. When they were at home he would see her change or asleep with nothing but a t-shirt and panties but did nothing about it and it drove him wildly insane.

His mother opened the door pulling them both into a hug

Hamad: hello mom

Mom: look at the both of you

Meera: how are you auntie?

Mom: I'm good sweetie, come on in

She led them to the living room where Fatima was seated with her kids

Hamad walked to his sister and gave her a kiss then sat on the floor with both of his nephews and niece. He missed them so much since he saw them occasionally. He missed out on a lot and he hated that.

Meera sat on the couch with Fatima chatting the night away glancing at Hamad watching him with the kids. She smiled at the scene...