He stood there: shirtless, doing nothing. His eyes gazed into mine. It was like he was asking for something. Then his lips curved up and for a second he smiled. I didn’t say anything. I knew why I was there and he knew why I was there too. His arms draped around me and he pulled me closer until our bodies were pressed together. Without saying a word, I pushed my hips up to his. His eyes widened with surprise and I smirked. Soon enough, we were lost in pleasure – the bus forgotten.