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She took me to a movie theater not far from the medical center, the marquee above advertising a lighthearted romantic comedy. "This should help take your mind off work," Calla suggested, purchasing tickets for the both of us. As we made our way inside, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement building within me – spending time with Calla outside of work was a treat, and I was eager to see where the night would take us.
"Popcorn?" she offered as we entered the dimly lit theater. The aroma of buttery popcorn filled the air, tempting me, even though I knew I didn't need the extra calories. "I know it's no balanced meal, but movie theatre popcorn is a whole food category in itself. I'm sure it counts for something." She giggled.
"Sure, why not?" I replied, allowing myself this one indulgence. It wasn't every day that I allowed myself a break, after all.
Calla and I settled into our seats, the murmur of hushed conversations around us creating a low hum. As I looked around, I realized the theatre was quite empty. Only a handful of couples enjoying the night out together and we were all spaced respectfully apart from each other. As the lights began to dim and the film started, I found myself surprisingly relaxed. Perhaps Calla's insistence on a night out was just what I needed.
"See?" Calla whispered, leaning in close enough that her breath tickled my ear. "Wasn't this a good idea?"
"Alright, I admit it," I whispered back, trying to stifle a smile. "You were right. This is nice."
"Damn straight I was," she teased, her laughter like a balm to my overworked soul.
As the movie played on, I allowed myself to get lost in the story unfolding before us, grateful for the chance to escape the pressures of my day-to-day life for just a little while. And as the night wore on, I couldn't deny that there was something truly special about sharing this experience with Calla – something that made me feel alive, and more than a little intrigued by the woman beside me.
"Is it just me, or do these seats get smaller every time?" Calla joked as she wriggled into her seat, a playful grin on her lips. The faint scent of her perfume wafted through the air, teasing my senses.
"Maybe we're just getting bigger," I replied with a chuckle, settling into my own seat and appreciating the way the darkness of the theater seemed to cloak us in a layer of privacy.
"Speak for yourself, doctor," Calla retorted, feigning offense as she gave me a mock glare. "Some of us are still young and spry."
"Ouch, that stings," I played along, placing a hand over my heart as if wounded. Our laughter mingled together, a shared secret in the darkened room.
As the movie began, the screen's flickering light casting shadows across our faces, I couldn't help but notice the warmth radiating from Calla's body, a magnetic pull that drew me in. She leaned closer, our arms brushing against each other as she whispered, "I bet you can't watch the whole movie without analyzing any medical inaccuracies."
"Damn, you know me too well," I murmured, shaking my head in mock surrender. Her laughter was like music to my ears, and I found myself craving more of it. Who was I kidding? I wanted more of her.
Calla took advantage of the moment, her fingers subtly brushing against mine as she reached for the popcorn. It felt like an electric shock jolted through me, stirring something unfamiliar deep within. My heart pounded faster, and I felt a wild urge to be bolder, to take control of the situation.
"Two can play at this game," I thought, allowing my leg to press gently against hers, feeling the heat of her skin even through the fabric of our clothes. I could sense her surprise, followed by a thrill of excitement that matched my own.
"Are you flirting with me, Dr. Harrington?" Calla whispered, a hint of mischief in her voice that sent shivers down my spine.
"Maybe," I admitted, surprised by the confidence in my voice. "What are you going to do about it?"
"Guess you'll have to wait and see," she teased, her eyes shining with promise as she turned her attention back to the movie, leaving me to wonder just what I had unleashed, and how far we would take it.
As the movie progressed, so did our playful flirtation. In the darkness of the theater, everything felt more intimate, like a secret world where only Calla and I existed. The boundaries between us blurred as our touches grew bolder, our chemistry intensifying with each stolen caress.
"Damn, your hands are cold," Calla murmured, her breath tickling my ear as she intertwined her fingers with mine, causing a shiver to run down my spine. I reveled in the sensation, my heart pounding in my chest as I squeezed her hand gently, reassuring her that I welcomed her touch.
"Sorry," I whispered back, chuckling softly. "I guess I'm just nervous."
"About what?" she asked, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. It was a fair question – after all, we were just watching a movie together, right? But it felt like so much more intense than that.
"About this," I admitted, shifting my gaze from the screen to meet her eyes, their depths filled with something I couldn't quite place. "About us."
Calla seemed to understand, her lips curving into a smile that held a hint of vulnerability. "Don't be," she said simply, her voice barely audible above the sound of the film. "Just enjoy the moment."
It was easier said than done, but I found myself wanting to surrender to the passion that was building between us, to take a leap of faith and see where it would lead. So, with a deep breath, I let go of my fears and allowed myself to become fully immersed in the experience, reciprocating Calla's advances with equal fervor.
"I think I will enjoy the moment," I groaned under my breath as her hand slipped from mine to rest on my inner thigh, way too close to my dick that seemed to react to her proximity. I could sense her satisfaction at my reaction, and it only fueled my desire for more.
"Is that so?" she teased, her fingers tracing a path up my leg, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. Her hand brushed over the front of my pants, where my dick was threatening to bust out of my pants. "I'm just getting started." Oh, God.
"Show me," I challenged, my voice low and daring as I captured her gaze, my eyes filled with anticipation.
"Challenge accepted," Calla murmured, her lips finding mine in a searing kiss that left me breathless. Our mouths moved together in perfect harmony, our tongues exploring each other with a hunger that seemed insatiable.
