Each time Felicity strained to point out something new her dress pulled tautly across her breasts exacerbating what was happening to Ethan's pants. He shifted slightly in his seat trying to ease the constriction that had taken up residence when he had reached past Felicity to attach Chloe's seatbelt and booster seat. Who was he trying to kid? He had felt the tightening when he had first seen Felicity at the top of the stairs. Or was that in the hospital, he dryly noted? And Chloe hadn't helped. That daughter of his had no idea what effect her innocent request to sit next to the window had had. Of course he had originally put Chloe between himself and the source of his frustration. Her booster seat a welcome barrier. Then the little minx just had to wait until the car was on its way before making the request, too late for him to sit up with David. Now if he asked David to stop and he got into the front seat it would appear that he didn't want to sit next to Felicity and of course he would he unable to say why.
By the way Felicity I'm going to sit in the front seat because your scent is making me hard. Yeah right!
So it was both agony and ecstasy sitting next to Felicity. Ethan was acutely aware of her many facets - her fragrance, the flutter of her soft as cobweb hair against his cheek courtesy of the open window, the heat from her thigh pressed against his on corners, more David please!, her heightened colour and ragged breathing. Ethan pondered these last two. Perhaps she felt the same as he did, the intimate contact arousing. This evening should prove interesting!
Oh I wish David wouldn't take so many twisting and turning shortcuts, Felicity moaned to herself. Surely the freeway would be quicker. Brushing up against Ethan's rock hard thigh on corners was bringing her out in a ghastly heat rash, she could just feel it. Felicity tried to control her wayward thoughts which at this moment centred on the junction of Ethan's long legs just as she tried to calm her erratic responses. As for that daughter of his, it's all her fault! She wondered if the smile on Chloe's face was in response to the city sights and not her success in having her Dad and her new friend sitting next to each other. Felicity wouldn't have put it past Ethan's housekeeper from putting the idea in her head. Felicity shook her head discounting the conspiracy theory. After all she had only been in Ethan's house for 5 days and the girl was only 5 years old, for goodness sake!