Lost in thoughts

With her charisma, and with her hair swinging to her left and then to her right... as she gives her steps of elegance... Stepping out of her compound, with the guys around observing and admiring her like a fresh and spotless fruit. Somira was greatly admired as she walked past them. Reaching the park where Lawrence asked her to meet him up, he showed up within a few seconds of her waiting there. Lawrence parked a little bit ahead of where she was standing, for there was no parking space for him around where Somira was standing... and he walked down to meet up with her. 

Somira saw him as he was coming towards her... with his beautiful sunglasses worn that suits his lovely shirt. And with his glittering keypot swinging in his hand as it was being held by one of his fingers. Getting to her, Lawrence instigated a very warm and welcoming embrace with her, as she reciprocated it.... Pulling backwards a little, and touching her face to help her remove those strands of hair that got stucked on the side of her face as the breeze was blowing so hard. 

"Thank you" Somira appreciated his gesture. 

Lawrence took a deep breath as he took some time to admire the beauty package of Somira. 

"You look so ravishing...!" He complimented.

Somira goggled and then giggled... Looking at him with smiles on her face. 

"Thank you!" She said.

"You are welcome!" He replied. Holding her by the hand... Moving towards his car, he said… "Come on angel... Let's go...!"

Lawrence moved her a little bit forward before him, and asked her to keep moving…

With her backpack so heavy, she cat-walked as he enjoys the view of her endowment. 

"Wow... I love what I am seeing…!" He exclaimed... with his lips curled into a very wicked grin. 

He hopped on her, and wrapped his hands around her... Feeling the warm embrace of his touch, Lawrence was surprised to feel something different about her. 

"Your temperature isn't good at all, babe. Are you okay..?" 

Somira released herself from his grip and said...

"I am fine!" With her eyes rolling left and right.. like one who just misplaced something dear. 

Lawrence insisted on knowing what the issue was, but Somira gave him a subtle response. And reluctantly, she gave him a very sexy but dirty look.. holding her waist line...

"I appreciate your concern, but... shall we...? She asked and chuckled.

Lawrence already understood her request, so he held her and stood by the door of his car, opening it for her to go in before he entered... Just like a blue blood would be treated. 

"Great seat in a lovely ride!" She commented on his car... giving him a lovely smile... While he returned it with a prettier one. 

Seeing his good looking set of teeth, Somira melts... She drew closer to him, and whispered into his ear…

"You look great... but with those smiles of yours... hmmm... You turn me on mostly!" She giggled and pulled herself backwards a bit, and she winked.

Lawrence had nothing to say to her, but to smile some more... Shaking his head... They settled in his car as they rode out of that place, straight up to the restaurant at Adrien's Place. Discussion continued as the ride was ongoing... It was so sweet... calm... and peaceful to its peak; as they both enjoyed every second of it. 

On their arrival at the beach, Lawrence parked his car at the reserved area meant for public car park, behind some bars at the beach. He alighted as he asked Somira to stay inside and wait for him to go over to her side and open the door for her. She obeyed, and watched him do as he said. Coming out of the car, he held her by the hand, gazing and smiling at her very fair and pretty face... Pulling her gently, and holding her by the waist with his left hand, they went directly into one of the well decorated bars around the beach, to relax. The bar was partially fenced with wooden sticks... coloured with multiple and presenting screed... with the attendants dashing from one table to the other... in service to their customers... as they were wearing their unique outfits as their uniforms to distinguish them from their customers. 

The chairs and the tables were so differently constructed from the others that were aligned in other bars around... And topping it up with the top-notch beauty of the ceiling. It looked so graceful and highly expensive. 

Somira stood by as she was observing the entire place... Forgetting to land on the chair. Lawrence held her by her neck with one of his palms, and whispered gently into her ear…

"Babe... Please sit..."

"Oh... That's so true..!" She said and chuckled in shock. 

She lowered herself to sit on one of the cushion chairs placed close to Lawrence's chair, and the same table, facing him directly... Just as she sat on it, the feeling she got was just like she had been sunk in a hot air bed. 

"Wooohhh...." She exclaimed as she went down the cushion. 

It was amusing to Lawrence as he watched how she slowly went into the chair. Other customers were there as well, but did not notice the real reason behind the scene as they watched. 

Asking Somira what she cared for, Lawrence romantically got up to meet her while she was seated, to place her orders... as he was so confused in making his own choice as well. The combination of different aromas really got Somira so confused on what to go for. She stared at Lawrence, and looked at everyone seated, but could not figure out a reasonable dish to order for; even after going through the menu on the table. It was so confusing enough for her as she picked a very funny dish on the menu, but later changed her mind, and asked Lawrence to make a choice for her. 

Whilst they were awaiting the orders of Lawrence for two, one of the female attendants there came to their table to do her deliveries. Dropping the fruit juice Lawrence ordered for on their table, she looked at Lawrence so deductively, seeing how good looking he was appearing, and she bent down with her ass pointing at him directly.. to pick up a payment slip given to her by one of the customers there. Lawrence peeped through the open ends of his eye shades, as he was enjoying the view of what was displayed before him.

"Do you like the sight of the ass?" Somira asked him, jokingly... just almost immediately after the attendant was out of their sight.

Lawrence turned to her, gazing at her direction, but she could barely understand what he was feeling inside of him, for she could not see his face clearly to read the expressions on his face.. because of the glasses he was wearing. His lips betrayed him, and satisfied Somira's guess as they twirled. 

Lawrence revealed the truth about how he felt at the first sight of that ass... hiding nothing from her. 

"But the thing is... You are the only woman that I have ever enjoyed seeing!" He said.

"Are you kidding me..? Me... The only woman...?" Somira asked in so much gaze. 

"Now tell me, have you ever coined with any other man since I crossed you?" He asked. 

Staring at him widely... Somira hurriedly said…

"Of course not...! No man has ever touched my underworld since you came to me!"

Hearing that from her, Lawrence whorled his sexy pinkish lips together... smiling…

"Please, I would like to ask..." She said…

"Go on ahead..." He responded.

"Actually... When I was dressing up to meet up with you this morning against our scheduled time for the evening, I was just asking myself to know what we are doing... Cos it's obviously clear that we are now into each other, and going out more often has been more like an antiphon of our timeline. So please… tell me, what are we doing?"

It was almost like a crossroad for Lawrence just as soon as he received such a trembling question from Somira. He paused for a moment... Looking at her countenance.... Observing every loop and holes to get the real intent behind her question. 

"Hmmm... Wonderful...!!!" He said. 

"Do you mean... that... it's going to be just the last time we're going to be together...?" Somira asked, looking so downcasted.

Attending to them, a bar attendant came over to meet them with his oval-shaped tray, and on it were the glasses of drinks which the couple seated behind them ordered for. This time, it was a male personnel. He was looking so handsome and dashing in his sky blue coloured shirt, and a pair of black trousers... well tucked in... with his designers' belt neatly placed in packaging. His hair was obviously black, with a little at one end, tinted in yellowish gold. The first sight of him lifted Somira off the ground level…