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“It was good. I really liked the part in the beginning when she met the queen,” I say, unsure of my answer.
She licks her lips and smiles. “What was the main character’s name?”
Fuck.
“Mila?” I say questioningly.
“Horrible. Just horrible.” She laughs. “What was the country’s name that she was the princess of?”
It started with a G and had something to do with pears. “G-G…”
“Did you watch the same movie I did?” She laughs and stands up, pulling the hoodie off of her and setting it next to her.
Adjusting my hips on the couch, I answer genuinely, “I was watching you far more than I was watching the movie.”
“Mmhmm,” she hums. “I’m going to change quickly. I’ll be right back.”
I watch her walk over to a dresser and grab something red out of it before walking into the bathroom and shutting the door.
My need to touch her is going to be at an all-time high if she walks out here in something short and tight. Thank God I’m sleeping on the couch. I would have the hardest fucking time keeping my hands off of her.
When the door opens, I catch my jaw from fucking dropping. She is wearing a silk tank top and shorts set without a bra. Her nipples are poking through the red top, taunting me.
She smirks and is well aware of what she is doing.
“Comfortable?” I ask her mockingly, my eyebrows pinching together.
She smiles villainously. “Very. You?”
“At the moment, not very,” I mumble, lifting my hips as my pants tighten from my growing erection.
Standing up, I grab a blanket and and say, “I’ll take the couch.”
When I turn around, she’s mere feet from me.
“Cam.”
“Yes, baby?” I whisper as she takes the blanket from me.
“I can change if this is too distracting,” she offers.
“No, please, God, don’t change,” I beg of her. “I just need a second to…adjust.”
I will never get used to the sight of her.
She bites her bottom lip, grinning.
“I want to go slow, Little Dove,” I tell her as every fiber of my being itches to feel how soft her skin is right now.
She looks at me like she’s waiting for the punch line. “Okay, that works for me. Can I ask why?”
I take a step toward her and another until we are so close that our bodies are pressing against each other in the utmost torture.
Hooking my bent finger under her jaw, I lift her gaze straight up to mine. “When I fuck you for the first time, I want you to trust me completely. I want every cell in your body to respond to mine. I don’t want you to hold back because you doubt what I feel for you, what I would do for you. I want you to want me without fear.”
She wets her parted lips as her eyes darken and soften at the same time. “Okay. But what are we supposed to do right now?”
“What do you mean?” I ask her as I run my fingertips up her bare arms.
