Page 116 of Waiting for Ru
He made himself wait for thirty minutes before he went back to the house. Joaquin and Marcelo’s cars were outside. Jasim hoped he could sneak upstairs without them spotting him, but as he quietly closed the front door, Marcelo came out of the drawing room.
“There you are! Where’ve you been? All that lecturing about not staying up late, not gallivanting around.”
Joaquin poked his head out of the drawing room, then walked over to Jasim. His eyes widened. “You reek of sex.”
Marcelo grinned. “You dirty devil.”
Jasim toyed with, then dismissed the idea of denying it. “Which is why I’m heading for a shower and bed.”
“You’ve been on a date. Details,” Marcelo said. “Do we know her?”
“Goodnight.” Jasim strode up the stairs.
“I hope it’s not that leggy French blonde who accidentally-on-purpose tripped over in front of you,” Marcelo called after him. “I fancy her.”
“You mean she deliberately faceplanted?” Jasim mock-gasped from halfway up the stairs.
“The innocence.” Marcelo rolled his eyes.
Jasim laughed and carried on to his room. Once the door was closed, he texted Ru.
Back at the house. Apparently, I reek of sex. Oops. x
He wondered about thexbut left it.
A moment later, Ru texted him back.I’m not as good at licking as you. I need more practice. x
Jasim chuckled and deleted the texts.
