CHAPTER 100

I dragged my feet on the ground as I strolled back from work heaving and breathing hard in exhaustion.

Today we had had a lot of customers and my boss had insisted that we took stock of the clothes in the shop after a long morning of working.

I was so busy throughout the whole day that I barely had time to think about Ken though thoughts of Scar crossed my mind most of the time making me smile and generally giving me a positive outlook on life.

I finally believed that love existed because I was now feeling it.

I was all smiles as I halted in front of Scars caravan.

I remembered how he used to sit just at the bench there watching me every time I returned from work. Although he wasn't there now the door was open and I was tempted to sneak in just to see him.

It was evening time at around 6:30pm and most of the women were locked up inside their stores.

I peeped at the president of the gossip association and when I saw that she was talking to someone and was distracted I crossed hastily to the other side of the road.

I sneaked into Scars red caravan, breathing heavily as I go in.

He was so shocked to see me He quickly pulled me in and shot the door behind me.

His red caravan was totally empty as a matter of fact he had just been standing there when I walked in as if he knew that I would come.

Maybe he did.

Maybe our souls were now connected.

"Mira. What are you doing here?" Scar asked, staring down at me.

I was pressed against the wall looking up at him with what I assumed was doe eyes.

"I just came back from work and I wanted to see you." I shrugged, staring deep into his eyes where the truth was buried. He could hide the pleasure of seeing me from his demeanor but not from his eyes.

Scar pulled me into his arms and embraced me tight, causing a chill to run down my spine.

"I missed you." He whispered softly, his breath fanning my hair. "Every second of the day, I think about you."

"I missed you too." I replied.

"You didn't come yesterday. Why?" I asked, disentangling from his arms. My gaze stopped at his pink lips and I could not help but stare at them. I wanted to kiss him so bad.

The mere thought of it had my panties soaked and my heart thumping loud in my chest.

"I figured you would want to rest and sought things out first. Your mum will soon be back" he added. "You have to go home now Mira. I don't want you to get into trouble because of me."

I sighed, feeling disappointed. Tears welled up in my eyes a bit. I refused to look up at him. I didn't want him to see how weak I had become crying because he had asked me to leave.

I knew he was right though. I didn't want to get in trouble with my mum but I wanted so much to be with him now.

Scar exhaled and tilted my head up so my eyes could meet his. "Reina don't be sad please. You are breaking my heart." He voiced out, painfully.

"Kiss me," I whispered, unable to hold in my desire for much longer.

He slipped his lips against mine once before opening my mouth with his tongue. I moaned and pulled his body down tightly against me

He sucked on my lower lip as he ran his fingers through my hair. Then his hand moved to my breast and I wished that he would reap off my bra and take me right here and now.

I slipped my tongue into his mouth and my hands slipped down in search of his cock.

He was so hard, so big I found myself dripping down my panties.

He made this raw, intense, absolutely delicious noise of pleasure as he plundered me with his tongue. I could not help but moan out when I started to feel that same sensation that I had felt when he had licked the ice cream off my thighs.

I stroked him once and he groaned out. Jolting back and ending the kiss.

I whined as I tried to close the space between us, but he held out his hands stopping me.

"God, Mira! Don't please. It is taking every bit of me not to take you here and now." Scar croaked out, as if he were really in pains.

"Then take me." I blurted out without thinking. I swallowed and was about to curse myself for saying it until I realized that I didn't mind. That I wanted it. I needed it.

"Take me." I repeated, slowly.

He was about to say something when I heard my mothers voice and my eyes widened in shock.

The orgasm that was threatening to envelope me disappeared as my mind went into flight mode.

She had packed right in front of Scars caravan and I could hear her cracking dry jokes with the driver of the tricycle.

"Shit." I cursed, opening the caravan door and peeping out. Luckily for me she had gone into Mama Aghogho's store most likely to buy something.

I scurried out of Scars caravan without even looking back nor stopping until I was safely upstairs.

Now in my balcony I looked down at him as if to say fuck you. He had his hands thrust into his pocket laughing mildly as he enjoyed how freaked out I looked.

I was embarrassed at myself for running out like a scared child but I couldn't help but laugh when he smiled so sweetly at me.

I would see him again that was for sure, and maybe next time he would make love to me.

I wanted it to be him who becomes my first everything after all He was my first love.