Luscious! Soft! Perky! Well-swelled! Fully rounded

Abby suddenly opened her eyes and caught him staring at her with a strange look on his face. "that good huh?" He asked her, his voice thick and coarse with desire.

"Hmmm... It's very good. You're missing a lot, I tell you."

She unfastens her seat belt and crouched on the seat, scooped a spoonful of ice cream, and extended it towards him "here, you should try it, I'm sure taking just one spoon won't kill you"

Leaning forward so she could bring the spoon nearer to his mouth... 

"Ahh...." She sounded, prompting him to open his mouth. He wordlessly opened his mouth, forgetting how much he hated sweet food.

"How was it?" 

She asked after feeding him two spoons of ice cream, her sexy smile showing how pronounced her dimples were. 

"Hmmmn... Luscious! Soft! Perky! Well-swelled! Fully rounded!..." Tunde replied absentmindedly.

Abby immediately became confused

'...like are we still talking about ice cream here... Soft and perky?' She followed his gaze and realized he was not even paying attention to the ice cream at all. His eyes were completely focused on something else.

"Pervert!" She said and smeared the spoon on his face. 'The cheeky bastard was staring down my dress!' She thought in annoyance.

She grabbed a handful of tissue from the box on the dashboard and threw them at his face. 

He chuckled. While cleaning his face he watched as she continued taking her ice cream. Thinking of the different kinds of pleasure he could make her feel with a bowl of ice-cream smeared all over her body while he leisurely leaks them off her.

Abby was quiet, she went back to eating her ice cream, occasionally flicking her tongue out to lick her lips, not knowing the effect her action was having on the man sitting beside her.

The traffic light changed to green and all the cars started moving steadily. Sensing her mood has changed, he attempted to have a conversation with her...

"Hey!" 

"Don't talk to me, pervert!"

"Pervert!? What did I do!?"

"What did you do!? Really!? So you don't know what you did?"

"Uhmn...no!?" He replied with confusion.

"You were staring down my dress, that was what you did! Which was very embarrassing and rude!" She said while shooting him a glare.

He opened his mouth to talk...and closed it again as he was completely lost for words. 'Is she really angry because of that!? Like seriously?' He thought, clearly amused. Women threw their boobs in his face all the time... Hers was also in his face and he couldn't help but peek.

"What!? What's funny?" She sneered at him.

"You're blaming me for peeking at your boobs when they were right in my face? I'm sorry...but how could you expect me not to notice when they were peeking at me too..." he said a little too bluntly.

Abby glared at him, mouth agape "I was only offering you ice cream but you - you were mentally..." She wanted to use the 'F' word so bad but she would seem vulgar "How could you be this shameless? How can I then trust you?..." She whispered, not completing her sentence?

"I should be shameful because...?" He asked her with a puzzled look on his face. "And I'm sorry I don't get what you meant by trust?..."

"Please park, I'd like to get down" Abby suddenly said seriously.

"Are you fucking me right now!?" He asked unbelievably.

"You wish, pervert! Just park please!"

"I find that word offensive! Please refrain from saying it to me." He said curtly and looked for a good place along the road to park for her to get down.

Abby quickly got out of the car without hesitation, immediately fishing for her phone inside her purse to call a cab. 

He watched her walked down the road from the car's side mirror.

"What the fuck!... Why the fuck is she overreacting!?... I fucking don't have time for this!" He swore loudly, clearly angry himself. He watched her standing by the roadside, started the car, and drove off.

Abby waited for the cab she called to arrive. She watched him drove away, thoughts running through her mind...

'Did I overreact? No! I'm sure I didn't. This is too much! Dumped by the roadside all by myself, by the man I'm attracted to, and on my birthday!?...

Her emotions started running high, and she didn't realize when tears started trickling down her eyes.

'What a bastard! How could I be this unfortunate to be attracted to this kind of a man? Bastard! Asshole!' She cursed him loudly inside her head.

           *****

Tunde was angry because he felt Abby overreacted. He continues driving while thinking...

'When did peeking at boobs became a sin? Just who does she think she is? It's just pussy anyway. I know who to call that will satisfy my needs without stress. Good riddance...'

He drove till he got to the end of the road where he was supposed to make a turn but parked instead; he couldn't go any further. 

'But it's wrong to leave her standing by the roadside all by herself, right? I mean I'm not falling for her or anything but I just can't leave her standing by herself.' He thought, giving himself enough reasons to go back for her. He reversed back, thank God for the lane he was driving on was clear. 

Abby was still waiting for her cab to arrive when she suddenly found herself being engulfed in a cloud of sweet-smelling, masculine scent. 

'He came back!?... Unbelievable! He really came back for me!?' Abby was surprised and happy. She didn't notice when he walked up to her since she was lost in her thoughts.

When Tunde came and saw her looking forlorn, he couldn't help but to hugged her close to himself. 

"I'm sorry! I was out of line, and also spoke out of line. I'm not a pervert, please don't think of me as a pervert okay?" He kept on apologizing over and over again. 

'So he also can apologize!?' she was amazed. 

"I'm truly sorry! Please don't be angry with me." He apologized again.

"Yeah, it's okay" she smiled up at him, accepting his apology.