Chapter 9

I feel the warm, wet water run down my back as heat spreads across my body. I rub soap around myself and I get out in a few minutes. I don't want to keep Michael waiting. I go into my room and throw on some pajamas. I fling my wet hair down my back before proceeding to the living room.

"Hey babe," he says smiling.

I wave and sit on the other couch. If I get close enough to him, I might feel the need to touch, or even kiss him.

He frowns at my actions but I pretend not to notice this.

"So, what were your plans?" I ask.

He pulls out a movie from his jacket pocket.

"Paranormal Activity 3?!" I yell.

He nods and bites his lip, patting the space next to him. Now I'll be forced to sit close to him, because I'm deathly afraid of anything horror.

I sigh and grab a pillow and plop down on the other couch as he goes to put in the movie, then comes back to sit with me.

"Babe, the movie hasn't even started. Relax."

He lowers the pillow that I involuntarily had up to my nose.

"Oh," is all I can manage as he laughs at me.

Then, the movie starts to play. Its alright at first, a few scary things here and there. I summon the courage and lower my pillow once again. Michael snuggles to me as we watch the movie, and my nerves start to rise.

Suddenly, the most terrifying thing comes on the screen and I am screeching as loud as anything.

"Ahhh!" I yell as I grab Michael, pulling him to me.

"Okay, okay! We won't watch it anymore." He giggles and switches it off.

"Good! I hate horror." I said.

"Okay, so what should we do now.."

"Well, its pretty late, I guess I should be going," Michael says.

"No! Wait!" I say suddenly.

Michael's face is probably just as suprised as mine is. I can't believe I just said that.

"Yes babe?" He crosses his arms and smirks.

"Um, can you spend the night?" I ask.

What am I doing?!

He shrugs.

"Sure, but you only have one bedroom.." He says, biting his lip.

Oh shoot, that's right. I turned the other one into a study room.

"Um, you can sleep with me I guess," I say quickly. I can feel heat spreading across my face.

"Okay." He wiggles his eyebrows and I follow him into my bedroom.

Am I seriously cheating on Mark? I just can't help it, when I get lost in his eyes they just hypnotize me, and I think of all the things he could do to me..

Oh my god, I've never thought dirty this way before. Michael is seriously messing with my brain, making me do things with him that me and my actual boyfriend have never done in four years of dating.

"I don't bite babe. Hop in." Michael says.

I hestitate, but then I realize that this was my idea. I climb into the bed and sit as far away from Michael as possible, trying to resist his lips. He scoots closer to me until our bodies press to each other.

"I bet you've never slept with a guy have you?" He asks.

I shake my head in embarassment, though anyone could guess this is true.

Soon, I'm staring at his plump, pink, and perfect lips, just waiting to be smooched.

I can't do this. I can't kiss him again.

I get this urge, this desperate desire, and now I can't hold it back.

I press my lips to his, and an electric shock surges all through my body.

No time for thinking, just doing tonight..

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