Chapter 6
Jeff
As we rode along, I couldn’t help but think about how close Pat was hugging me. I knew it wasn’t out of choice — she had to hold on, or she’d fall. Still. The sensation of her body next to mine…I couldn’t control my lust. It was an ache inside of me. I didn’t know why — I had plenty of women I was seeing who kept me happy in the bedroom. Yet here I was, turned on by a woman who’d made it clear she wanted nothing to do with me sexually! Maybe that was the turn on? Most women were a lot easier to charm.
I felt her curves pressed against my body, her breasts against my back. Of course, there was lots of leather in between, but I had no problem imagining what it would be like without it there… Right now, she was straddling a bike and holding me from behind, but I kept thinking about what it would be like if she was straddling me instead, her breasts pressed against my torso, my cock inside her. I wanted to feel her; all of her. Wanted to know what she was like in the bedroom…what her fiery spirit would be like when there was no inhibition…
Gently I shook my head and decided to give up on thinking about it — I had to respect her wishes and the truth was we were working together. I couldn’t risk spoiling our work relationship, or our friendship. So even if she was interested (and the faint blush on her cheeks as she got off the bike and the embarrassment in her eyes as she looked at me, hinted that she was), there was nothing I could do about it. Sex just wasn’t worth it.
“Did you enjoy that?” I asked as she climbed off.
“Uhm, yes. Beautiful scenery,” she replied, looking flustered. I hadn’t meant the question to come out the way it did, but I could see that it could be interpreted in more ways than one.
“Yes, Maui is stunning. I really hope the pilot is picked up, so that we get to spend more time here,” I said to try to brush over my accidental innuendo.
“Me, too,” she nodded.
“So, your turn. There’s no one around up here, just us and this dusty old road.”
“Sure, let me just stretch my legs,” she replied.
Then she walked around, having a peek at the forest around us.
“OK,” she announced. “I’m ready. I feel the blood pumping in my legs properly again!”
“Great, get on and I’ll jump on behind you.”
As I positioned myself behind her on the bike, I felt a current of electricity run through me. Damn, this woman had a strange effect on me! It was all very well to respect a woman’s wishes and remain within the boundaries of a working relationship, but I couldn’t control my body. I almost felt ashamed of myself — like a little schoolboy. And unlike the Harvey Weinsteins out there, I’d never forced myself upon a woman. I liked flirting and I was the first to try it on with any woman I felt drawn to, but I could read women. I knew when they wanted me and when they didn’t and I ALWAYS respected that.
With Pat it was strange as her body language told me she wanted me, but she was of a different opinion. I guessed that was because of her inner turmoil after Bill.
“OK, let’s start,” I said. “This is easy. You’ll work with trained stuntmen, so it’s not like someone will try to rock the bike. You just drive and everything will be fine.”
Pat started the bike and we were off — at a slow pace.
“Great,” I said loudly, to be heard over the roaring engine.
We kept driving and as the road snaked its way through the forest and up the mountain, it gave her some practice with turning as well. We weren’t driving fast, but she wouldn’t need to do that to shoot the scenes.
As we reached a plateau, I told her to pull over.
“This is the best place for a hike and then lunch,” I said. “Want to see some of the forest?”
“Sure,” she nodded, with a smile. “I could do with a break from wearing this leather outfit.”
“I know,” I replied. “It’s getting hot. When you drive fast it cools you down, but we aren’t really driving that fast.”
We both got out of our gear and packed it in the saddle bags.
“Let’s go,” I said. “There’s a really cool waterfall only moments away.”
We hiked through the forest, mainly in silence as we took in the scenery, and after only about twenty minutes, reached the waterfall.
“Wow,” Pat said, in awe, looking at the waterfall.
“I know, it’s pretty epic, isn’t it?”
“Sure is! Can you swim here?”
