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Intense attraction

Author: Orchid ink
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

Tiffy seemed to feel Brent's heated gaze on her, she looked towards his direction and met with his eyes.

Brent chuckled and looked away, he stared at his phone for a while, before looking up at Tiffany again.

"Tiffy, my friend's hosting a party tonight, do you mind going with me ?. Cause I doubt you can stay here alone through the night ." He asked, slightly seating up.

" Of course not, you don't plan on leaving me here all by myself tonight, do you ?" She asked, arching her brows at him.

"I wouldn't dare to do that, that's why I'm asking. If you kinda love to party or you holy Mary" He said, holding back the urge to laugh.

Tiffy bursted out laughing, she frowned and became serious again.

"To hell with holy Mary girl, I'm always rocking the party, you know I'm too hot to be ignored" She said, making her voice coy, while she flicked her hair and winked at him.

" Yeah, I love that spirit " He said, pointing suspiciously at her while grinning widely.

"Do you mind the norms, I mean going shopping or you've got yourself plenty of dresses."

"Uhhm, though I've got dresses, I don't mind going shopping with my uncle. At least I get to spend your money on my first arrival, how do you see that ?" She said, mimicking a male's voice, which sounded very funny.

Brent could not help but laugh, he was starting to enjoy her wild and crazy vibes.

" Okay then, shopping we do. Uncle's got you covered" He smirked stylishly, which made him appear more boyish and handsome.

Tiffy smiled and got up, going into her room to change her outfits. Brent also stood up, going to his room with the same agenda.

Few minutes later, they were ready and dressed.

Tiffy, was dressed in a black denim loose pants, rocking it with a pink loose polo. Her pink small sized bag crossed over her shoulders.

She tied her hair into a bun, which easily exposed her oval-shaped beautiful face. It was smooth and fair.

She was tall and slender, though plump where she was supposed to be, her outfit made her look more like a fresh year student, young and pure.

Brent seized her up and couldn't help but feel proud, the cute angel was his niece, she was just beautiful and beautiful.

His gaze landed on her black sneakers, which were exactly like his, he chuckled and walked out, making his appearance obvious to her.

Tiffy noticed his presence and turned to meet with his dark blue eyes, she somehow felt glued to it, but soon looked away.

Brent was dressed casually on a black denim shorts, with a loose blue t-shirt, which its sleeves stopped on his firm muscles, exposing the veins and his hairy arm.

When they were done staring at themselves, he led the way out, making his way towards his garage where his power bike was parked.

Tiffy felt a bit surprised, she was expecting they were going to use a car, but he was handing a helmet to her.

She was a lover of bikes, beautiful ones at that just like Brent's own. His bike was a mixture of black and red, it was new and very fine.

She was still thinking when he hopped on it, ignited the engine, and fired it causing a loud vibration, which jotted her out of her thoughts.

She wore the helmet and also hopped in, after steading herself, he drove off speedily, which caused her to scream loudly.

Hearing and feeling her nervousness, he smiled devilishly and sped more, causing her to clutch his back, slowly coiling her hands around his waist.

Feeling her body on him, he felt something pass through his body like a spark, he smiled darkly while adding more speed as he rode.

At first, Tiffany didn't dare to open her eyes as she was very scared of falling or flying away. She slowly opened her eyes and stared along the road through the small opening on her helmet.

She stared at Brent's back as his cologne wafted into her nose, she felt divine and excited. She could feel his firm and huge body on hers. She was focused on admiring him, though he was driving he was more handsome and breathtaking.

Tiffany found herself not being able to look away from him, she felt like touching more of his body, wanting to feel his body under the clothes, but she knew it was an extravagant Luxury.

She tightened her hold around his waist and placed her face on his back, Brent felt the closeness, he at some point felt funny but shook his head, solely focused on driving.

If only she wasn't his niece he would have parked at the road side and dragged her to one of the restricted areas in the bush and made out with her, cause he really felt like getting naughty the moment he felt her body on his.

He drove more speedily, knowing that driving slow was a torture on his side and was risk cause he might lose his mind anytime.

Soon they were at the shopping mall, Aventura Mall, as always was a very busy and bustling area where one could buy anything they were looking for.

She hopped down from Brent's bike and handed his helmet back to him, Brent took it and kept it on the bike, before making their way into the mall.

Aventura wasn't new to Tiffy as she sometimes came with her mom to get groceries and other stuff, so she knew where the clothing department was located.

Without wasting much time she dragged Brent into the place clouded with clothes of different styles, brands and trends.

Since she was the one shopping, Brent helped her select the clothes she liked, shoes and bags.

They also went and picked up some cooking stuff, junks and other valuable items. Tiffy felt happy that she took pictures of Brent and her, before they left the mall.

They hopped into the bike and drove off, heading back home. This time, driving home Tiffy felt happy that she stood up along the way and raised her hands screaming and shouting happily.

It wasn't a long drive from the mall back home, soon they home and she speedily hopped down, carrying her bags into the room to check her clothes out.

Brent felt amused and couldn't help but laugh. He kept the helmets and followed her in. He also had to look good at Brenda's party because he knew making out with girls tonight was certain.

Though he knew with his charms he could get any girl he wanted, wet and needy for him in his bed, with that thought he grinned and moved towards Tiffy' s room.

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