Chapter 7: A Small Treat
Sometimes, I wondered if Ben knew how I felt.
I got turned on so easily even with the sound of his voice through the phone, calling to talk about our day at work. When we kissed, he'd kiss me so deeply like he wouldn't let go. With every touch, I felt like I was melting.
Like, "Take me, Ben. Take me to bed with you."
"I kinda mistakenly mentioned you to my grandma," he spoke, waking me up from my lewd fantasies.
"What?"
"Now she's bothering about asking you to celebrate Christmas with us in Porto."
Oh no, I can't go there. I thought. Are we like, in a relationship or something?
"I only told her that you may have different plans with your friends," he added.
No, we didn't have any plans, actually. We were thinking of going to parties or just stay at home to play games.
"Uhuh," I responded.
"Well, you know, grandmas," he said. "Kinda annoying."
"Yeah, grandparents," I laughed awkwardly.
I didn't want to sound desperate, but I liked the idea of spending the holidays with his family. Not because I was horny the whole time that I needed a man with me, but well, I enjoyed food and experiencing different cultures.
"Well, I've never been to Porto actually," I said. "Anything nice to see there?"
"Uhh..." Ben started thinking. "There's the sea, gardens, historical stuff and.. 4 hours of driving.."
I wasn't listening. I was already having kinky thoughts in my head.