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Her laughter’s a balm, healing all my inner scars. I love her voice. Her snarky comments. So many times, she blurts out the same thoughts running through my brain.
“Sorry.” She presses her fingers to her lips and sits up, turning slightly to face me. “I’m always a chatterbox when we watch something. Libby won’t go to the movies with me anymore.” She rolls her eyes. “I’m tooembarrassing.”
“I enjoy your commentary.” I rest my hand on her knee. “You’re smart. You have a way of expressing almost exactly what I’m thinking.”
“Hmm.” She snuggles close to me again. “Does that make mesmartor someone who confirms your already existing biases?”
I snort and rumble with laughter, jostling her against me. “Why can’t it be both?”
“Oh, you’re good.” She tips her head and peers up at me. Perfect kissing range.
I lean down. Her eyes widen but her lips curve. She lifts her hand, touching my cheek. “Weird movie to make out to,” she whispers.
“I haven’t even kissed you yet.”
Laughter dances in her eyes. “Oops, getting ahead of myself.”
I cup the back of her head, running my thumb over her jaw. “I’m good with that.” This time, I don’t give her a chance to respond. I press my lips to hers. She slides her hand into my hair. Shivers race down my spine as she rakes her nails over my scalp. I groan at the pleasurable sensation, and she answers with a hungry little kitten noise.
The angle’s awkward and I need her a hell of a lot closer. I slip one arm behind her back, pulling her up.
“Where do you want me?” she whispers against my lips.
Everywhere and anywhere.
“In my lap.” I pat my leg.
She eagerly sits up and straddles my thighs, resting her butt on my knees and her hands on my shoulders. “Like this?”
“Closer.” I thread my fingers through her hair and drag her to me. She wiggles and shimmies until her center’s snuggled up to my dick.
“Perfect,” I praise.
She smiles against my mouth. “You feel good.”
“So do you.” I tug on the ends of her hair. “Now, keep kissing me.”
“You’re so demanding,” she teases.
“You have no idea.”
She swoops in and kisses my cheek, then finds her way to my mouth again.
From my left there’s a steady thud-thud-thud but I’m too wrapped up in Emily to figure out what the sound is. Or rather,whothe sound is coming from.
“Wowza,” Libby says. “Five-alarm fire in the living room.”
Emily jumps and throws herself out of my lap onto the couch, almost kneeing me in the nuts.
“Hey, what’s up?” she squeaks.
Libby stays in the archway between the hall and the living room. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to interrupt. It was so quiet down here, I thought you’d left.”
“I wouldn’t leave without saying goodbye, Libby.” I flash a quick grin at her that she returns.
“Aw, Em, did you watch this without me?” Libby asks, stepping into the living room and staring at the television.
Emily coughs into her fist. “I missed some of it so, uh, I’ll watch it again. Not sure you’ll like it though, the female main character does a lot of dumb shit in the first ten minutes.”
