Terrence and Natalie proceeded to go back after a few minutes. It was Jas who told and guided them. They stayed behind a big tree near the car.
It was a perfect hiding spot since one would need to go near just to see them.
Terrence sighed. Water was being poured down on his hands. Fortunately, the few police officers who stayed on the road had so with them.
It was disgusting thinking about what happened earlier.
When Terrence’s hands were cleaned, he proceeded to wash his face by pouring down so water on it. He felt refreshed since the water was cold.
Terrence realized that his shirt was still dirty from falling down on the ground. He checked the hemline of his shirt and saw that they were brownish from the soil. He knew for sure that his back was dirtier.
"Do you have an extra shirt in your car?" he asked curiously.
Terrence, who was not used to it, looked at Natalie. He didn’t want to dirty her car, and he also didn’t want to wear his shirt any further.
Wearing it would be uncomfortable.
Natalie shook her head. "I don’t have."
When Terrence heard it, he sighed. He stared at Natalie for a few seconds before asking.
"Can I remove my shirt then?" he asked permission.
Only a weirdo and a pervert will remove a shirt in front of a girl without asking.
Natalie beca flushed by the sudden question. Her cheeks burned.
"H-Huh?" Natalie stuttered.
"I asked you if I could remove my shirt. It’s dirty, and I don’t want to go inside the car while wearing it." Terrence explained when he saw how Natalie looked at him.
Natalie slowly nodded. She bit her lower lips. "I-If that’s what you want," Natalie answered without thinking.
She didn’t know why, but she was embarrassed and shy all of a sudden.
"Okay," Terrence shrugged his shoulders.
He was shy, but oh well, that was better than being uncomfortable.
Terrence laced his fingers at the end of his shirt and removed it quickly. He moved his arms a little bit to stretch them out. What he did made his muscles move, making it more noticeable.
Terrence wasn’t flexing or boasting around, but he could say that he had maintained and toned his body just by being active in life. It was also genetics that contributed to it.
His dad, Archer, despite his age, still has a toned-up body.
Natalie’s eyes widened. She had to look away. Her heart was beating like crazy. She couldn’t help but think of Terrence’s body,
’Why am I acting like this?’ Natalie asked herself. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
"Uhm... I’ll just go ask Uncle Jas if he has so extra shirt he could lend you," Natalie asked without looking at Terrence.
She walked away quickly. She thought that if she stayed longer, then she might not resist it and kiss Terrence once again.
She was already embarrassed doing that for the first ti. She had no plans on doing it again.
Terrence chucked when he saw how Natalie walked speedily. She looked as if she was purposely avoiding him.
While Natalie was away, Terrence decided to also clean up his body by wetting a handkerchief and sliding it through his skin. He managed to rub off so specks of dirt that stuck on his skin.
At the sa ti, Natalie ca back with a white shirt in her hands. It was an unused shirt of Jas, who was just in the car.
"Here..." Natalie offered the shirt to Terrence.
Terrence accepted it with a smile on his face.
"Thanks."
Natalie just shyly nodded as an answer. She quickly turned back afterward.
"Tell when you’re done changing clothes. I told my uncle not to go here first." Natalie uttered. She did not dare to look at Terrence while he was changing his clothes.
It felt like it was not appropriate to do so, even if she wanted to.
Who wouldn’t want to stare at such a good body?
Terrence chuckled. "Alright."
He found Natalie adorable. He was just staring at her without moving.
"Are you done now?" Natalie asked after a few seconds of silence.
"Not yet," Terrence answered with a grin on his face.
He wore the shirt. It was too huge for his body.
Terrence silently took a step forward, without creating any sound. His grin beca wider when he stopped just a few steps away from Natalie. He made sure that there was still a distance, or else Natalie might feel his presence.
Fortunately, the place was loud right now since there were a lot of people.
"Are you done now, Terrence?" Natalie asked once again. She was confused as to why it was taking so long.
"Terrence?" Natalie’s forehead creased when no one answered.
"I’m going to turn now," she inford. She waited for a few seconds just to see if Terrence would reply, but there were none.
When Natalie thought that sothing might have happened to Terrence, she quickly turned her head in a panic.
However, the danger that she was not expecting wasn’t there. Instead, she bumped into Terrence’s body when she turned back.
Her eyes widened when she felt a hot thing pressing against her lips.
It was Terrence’s lips. When their lips touched, Natalie and Terrence felt sothing burning inside them.
Natalie’s hand instinctively clung onto Terrence’s shoulders. Their lips started to move with each other in rhythm. Their pace was slowly increasing as they got more drawn to each other.
Terrence’s hands traveled from Natalie’s shoulders down to her waist. He pulled her closer to him, feeling her soft and smooth body.
The movent of their lips beca faster. Their tongues were playing and fighting with each other. The sensation that they could feel in their body was slowly increasing.
Terrence’s left hand traveled upwards while his right hand remained on Natalie’s stomach. His left hand touched Natalie’s chest. He softly squeezed it, feeling the softness of Natalie’s big bosom.
"Ohhh," Natalie moaned in a low voice as their lips parted ways.
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