Chapter 4
Jihoo zig-zagged in and out of traffic nearly recklessly, doing well over the speed limit. Jandi's arms tightened around him in an effort to keep from flying off. Her hands hade since clenched his coat in her fists in extra effort to keep firm hold of him but it only fed the fire that had him driving so furiously. Despite her death grip Jandi smiled. She loved the feel of the ground under the wheels in Jihoo's control; she had known he could handle his bike well, but seeing and feeling his confidence in driving at such speeds made her head buzz with excitement.
Finally, they turned the corner that brought Jihoo's house into view. Slowing their speed he pulled them under the front entrance car port. Unclenching her fists Jandi slid her hands back momentarily letting them rest on his sides before completely releasing him in getting off the bike. Removing her helmet she chuckled internally. Never in a thousand years would she have ever even considered holding Jun Pyo that way.
Turning off the bike Jihoo breathed deeply. 'Slow down! Calm yourself, if you rush things you may end up loosing her altogether. Let her show you how far to go!' Closing his eyes he removed his helmet to find Jandi straddling the front tire and leaning on the handle bars staring intently at him with the most mischievous smile he had ever seen. "Wow! Yoon Ji Hoo that was the best ride I've ever had!" His smile nearly caused Jandi to lose all consciousness. 'Now or never Jandi! Go for it!' Her inner voice prompted her and with little resistance she complied. Leaning forward Jandi quickly closed the few inches between their faces letting her lips land softly on his. Just as fast as his smile had appeared she felt it fade as his lips closed around hers. Even with so much distance between their bodies Jandi could sense his body tense up and the hot weight that laid low in her abdomen grew and spread to the junction between her thighs.
Jihoo was still to stunned to truly react and when she pulled away moments later he mentally slapped himself for not intensifying the kiss. Jihoo's eyes were wide as he stared at Jandi-ya. She knew her face was a pink hue if ever she blushed, and she cast her eyes to the ground as she stood up straight. "So how about tea?" Her voice was sweet and shy as though she hadn't just kissed him sending both of their bodies into a spin of want.
"Tea, Right!" Clearing his throat Jihoo tried to shake the moist fog from his brain that threatened to short circuit his reasoning abilities. Dismounting him bike Jihoo opened the large double doors granting them entrance to his home and walked to the back area where he mainly lived. He kept two feet ahead of Jandi hopefully to get his head on straight. Had she really just kissed him? Had she just admitted to him she was ready for a relationship with him?
Getting a tea kettle he filled it and put it on the stove. Jandi had thankfully stopped in the living room. Putting her bag down she could hear him filling the pot and debated whether to take off her sweater. The house was warm and her body was already hot from her display of affection. Feeling perspiration threatening to bead on her forehead she unzipped her sweater and let it slide off. Her back was to the kitchen but a large window that looked out to the garden allowed her to see the kitchen doorway. Checking her reflection she smoothed her hair and straitened her shirt. She had chosen a pale pink satin shirt that fit her figure snugly and even though her breasts were small the shirt accented them with a V neck line edged with lace. Smiling Jandi saw Jihoo's reflection coming out of the kitchen with their tray of tea. His face was down and calm.
"You still have your coat on. Are you cold?" Jihoo set the tray down looking up at Jandi standing on the other side of the room. She had shed her sweater and wore the most beautiful shirt he'd ever seen her wear. It hugged her frame and he noticed it did indeed have lace edging the V neck line that dipped to the cleavage of her breast.
"No, I'm actually quite warm I just hadn't taken it off yet." Turning his back to her Jihoo started to undo the buttons on his coat. Shrugging he sent it sliding down his arms, feeling small fingers following the coat he cocked his head to see Jandi taking his coat. She held it up and straitened the sleeves while walking to the coat rack he had by his back door. Watching her every move Jihoo let a seductive smile cover his lips as he poured their tea.
