Chapter 18 CHAPTER 18: Rekindled Flame
Hazel
“I can’t find my Rolex wristwatch, seen it lying around your place”? The message from Adam read.
"Shit!” I hissed under my breath.
I shot him a quick text “I’m sorry, I was supposed to send it over to you after the press conference but it escaped my mind.
“Oh, thank goodness! that cost a fortune and I would be sorry if I lost it” he dropped a relieved emoji.
“I’ll drop by to pick it up on my way home from work as I’ll need it for an event very early in the morning” the next message read.
“No, it’s too late, I’ll send the driver over in the morning” Before I could hit send, my phone rang. It was Adam.
“Haze, you know if it wasn’t important I won’t bother you, his deep voice boomed at the other end of the line.
"Ugh, okay," I sighed. "Here's an idea. I have a visitor at home right now, and let's just say I wouldn't want them getting the wrong impression. How about I drop it off at your place tonight?"
A hint of amusement colored his voice. "Sounds perfect, Haze."
"Don't even think about it," I warned, though a small smile played on my lips despite myself.
He chuckled. "Alright, alright. I'll be leaving the office as soon as we hang up. See you soon?"
"See you later, Adam," I replied, a shiver running down my spine.
After I hung up the call I began to doubt if that was the best decision when I would have just sent the driver over to him but I decided to deliver the wristwatch by myself? I almost called him back but decided otherwise since I already gave my word.
Glancing down, I noticed a small puddle forming around my feet, a consequence of my hurried conversation. A wry smile tugged at my lips as I padded back to the bathroom to finish my shower.
Emerging refreshed, I opted for comfort clothes - Grey joggers and a matching zip-up sweatshirt, white tank top, black sneakers and a black waist bag which held my phone, some cash and Adam’s wristwatch then I quickly booked an uber.
I sneaked down from the stairs, hoping that no one will see me. I was almost out the door when I heard a throat clearing and my heart almost jumped out of my body as I gasped.
“My God! Aunt Phoebe, you startled me” I said spinning around.
"Why are you sneaking around in your own home" Aunt Phoebe asked in an accusatory tone.
"I am not sneaking around" I said, letting out a nervous chuckle.
“It’s almost midnight Hazel, what’s so important that could not wait till morning”? she asked
I stammered, searching for an explanation. "I, uh, just needed some fresh air. Going for a walk."
Her gaze narrowed, a silent question hanging in the air. "Hmm," she finally replied, settling back against the cushions.
“I thought you will be asleep by now Aunt Phoebe?” I asked
"Old age," she quipped, a hint of amusement in her voice. "Or insomnia. Take your pick."
A sheepish smile tugged at my lips. "Sorry to disturb you, Aunt Pheobe. I opened the door and closed it gently, stepping out into the cool night air.
As I stepped out of the gate, I called Adam to find out if he was home. Adam’s rented apartment was just few blocks from Williams’ mansion as they lived in the same estate.
“Turn around and don’t hang up the call” he said on the phone. I turned and saw his car right behind me, the front light blinking.
“You were not expecting me to let you come to my house so late at night all alone, did you?” he asked on the phone as I began to walk over to him.
“Well, better safe than sorry right?” I spoke as he chuckled.
When I got close to his car, he came down from the drivers’ side and walk towards me. In the dim light I noticed he was still dressed for work but two buttons of his white shirt that clung to him like a second skin was unbuttoned, his curly hair looked disheveled like he has been running his hands through it many times. As he got close, my body tingled from him being so nearby.
"Hey," he murmured, his voice husky as he took a step closer stretching his arms for a hug.
The air crackled with unspoken emotions. My body responded instinctively, drawn to his warmth. As I melted into his hug, his hold tightened possessively. He buried his face in my hair, inhaling deeply as if seeking solace. The gesture sent a jolt through me.
“Did you just smell my hair Adam”? I asked
“I always smell your hair Haze” he hugged me tighter and I let out a breath I did not know I was holding. We stayed that way for a minute or two just breathing each other in then I pried my body away from him. I opened my waist bag and was rummaging through it for his wristwatch when his hand stopped me.
“Let's go for a drive” he suggested, locking eyes with me. I have never been able to say no to Adam when he looked at me with those puppy eyes so I simply nodded and he went around and opened the car door for me while I stepped in. As I settled into the passenger seat, he reached over to fasten my seatbelt. I stopped him with a gentle hand on his chest. He paused, looked into my eyes, and offered a brief nod of understanding before closing the door and circling to his own seat. The car hummed to life, and we were off.
“What did you have for dinner”? he inquired casually.
"Just had some water. Not feeling hungry," I responded, trying to sound nonchalant.
He gave me a long, searching look before turning his attention back to the road. "Everything alright, Haze?" There was a depth of concern in his voice that touched me.
"Everything's fine, Adam," I lied, a small chuckle escaping me as I caught his earnest, worried expression.
He wasn't convinced. "You never skip meals, Haze. What's going on?" He looked worried, his gaze piercing.
“Did something happen?” he asked again, scanning my face with his eyes.
“I am not just hungry Adam” I replied
"That sounds even more worrying. You feeling, okay?" This time, he stared directly into my eyes, searching for truth.
“Eyes on the road Paul Walker, and that’s enough questioning Adam, I’m not a suspect in a murder investigation” I replied trying to lighten the mood and trying to sound annoyed so he could stop preening but then my traitorous stomach, chose that moment to growl loudly, eliciting laughter from us both.
"There's my answer," he chuckled.
Adam
After driving around for a bit, we found a cozy, inviting restaurant called "Elysian Bistro" and decided to stop by for dinner. The atmosphere was cool and beautiful. Street lights blinking away while pedestrains walked around, hand in hand. Hazel got out of the car first and started walking toward the entrance. I locked the car and quickly caught up with her.
Stepping inside, we were greeted by the warm ambiance, and few customers were still hanging around. We placed our orders. The waiters were nice, warm and welcoming, just like the ambience of the cozy restaurant.
"This place is nice" Hazel observed, looking around.
"I highly recommend" I chirped in as i drew her chair out. She sank into it.
"Thank you Adam" she smiled.
"Anything for milady" I replied grinning and enjoying our little banter.
After we had settled, the waiter came over to take our orders. Hazel settled for fried chicken with french fries while I opted for grilled half chicken with gravy sauce. Few minutes later, our meals arrived and we ate in a quiet atmosphere. It felt like we were back to our normal routine before Hazel got married as she stole a piece of chicken from my plate, giggling just like old times while I faked an annoyed look before taking some of her french fries. Our little play went on for a bit and it felt like the world outside had melted away, leaving just the two of us to our devices. I was happy and content just being with her and watching her being carefree and happy again.
After the meal, we left the restaurant full and happy. The drive home was energetic as I played some music from Hazel's favourite playlist I made for her and she sang at the top of her lungs while I turned to look at the old Hazel I knew. I was glad she was still in there. It was the first time I’ve seen her this happy since the accident.
As I drove to the entrance of her home my heart sank. I hit the brakes as I watched her take out my wristwatch from her waist pocket and handed it over to me. I captured her hand in mine and kissed her palm. Without letting go of her hand, I pried the watch from them, dropped in the center console of the car and pulled her close staring into her eyes.
I turned to her, our faces inches apart, mesmerized by her eyes and right then I saw desire written on it. I knew that no matter what she did or try to push me away she will always want me. I knew that because I knew her like the back of my hand. I couldn’t take the heat coming from her eyes anymore as they consumed me. I moved close and traced her lips with my thumb trying to give her space to run but she looked like she was spellbound so I replaced my thumb with my lips. She opened up for me as I explored her lips, trying to remember what it felt like to taste her. I eased my seat back and urged her to come to me with my eyes.
Like a moth to a flame, she unbuckled her seat belt, place her hand on my shoulder, and twisted her body until she was straddling my lap, it was a smooth sexy move and I gulped as I watched how her butt rested on the steering wheel, and I wedged my hands between her cheeks and the wheel. Then I swooped in and pressed my lips to hers again while I explored her mouth with my tongue. She tasted like chocolate and flowers as she wrapped her arms around my neck and deepened the kiss, a moan escaping in the process as if the touch of my lips snapped her self-control.
My breath became shallow as my member began to swell with want as I realized her crotch was resting on my hard member. She moved her hips, and I could not help but groan. She closed her eyes and rocked against me again and again. Then she let out a curse and bit my neck softly.
“Haze” I whispered as my hand left her hip, sneaked under her shirt and grazed her skin which made her whimper.
I let go of my self-control as my hands dropped back to her hips, holding her down while I slowly grinded up against her. She wiggled her butt, a desperate move for a harder contact as our harsh breaths filled the car. My body was humming seeking for release before her hand curled over my shoulders, digging in then she moaned and collapsed against me.
“Oh my. Wow.” Hazel exclaimed, breathing heavily.
“Hazel?” I lifted my head, staring into her wide eyes.
“Was that…?” I lifted my face to hers as my gaze roamed over her.
“Yeah, I think so.” She nodded, her cheeks turning red.
“God! That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” I cooed and wrapped my arms tightly around her feeling very proud of myself for making her come while we were both fully clothed.