20. Our night

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Tom's point of view:

As we sat down, the lights turned off and our film started. She had this ability to guess every movie she ever saw by just seeing a couple of seconds of a random moment in any of the movies that she had seen.

"OH MY GOD! IS IT SLEEPING WITH THE ENEMY!?" she yelled with excitement.

"Yes..." I laughed at her cuteness.

"YAY!" She said as she jumped in her seat.

She cuddled up next to me and rested her head on my shoulder. I could smell the sweet perfume of lavender in her hair. I placed a kiss on her forehead and looked at her. Her smile was radiant. She looked so beautiful in this light. Her eyes were literally sparkling. I felt my whole body fill with butterflies as she smiled at the opening scene. She was SO CUTE! I brought her closer to me and she looked up at me with a little soft smile.

"What is it?" I asked as she was looking at me.

"I'm happy... that's all...", she whispered as she pressed her lips on mine.

"I love you", I gently whispered.

"I love you...", she said and turned back to watch the movie.

We spent the second part of the night watching Sleeping With the Enemy and then Primal Fear. She didn't stop talking during either movie. She would talk about the different references, the acting performances, how powerful the music was and how important it was so it could carry the audience through the story. She was so passionate about cinema. I knew she could talk about it for hours, and I could listen to her for as long as she would talk.

"I'm sorry... I can't stop talking! Sorry!" She said as she blushed.

"No! No! No! I love it..." I said as I reassured her.

"Thank you... for everything tonight... it's... it was probably the best night of my life."she said as she stood up and sat down on my laps.

"It's kind of a late birthday present..." I said as I brought her closer.

"Well... I hope I can still get one more birthday wish..." she said smirking as she drew little circles with her finger on my chest. I felt my legs shake a little at the thought of what I wanted to do to her...

"Oh yeah... and what would that wish be Darling..." I whispered as I looked at her lips and slid my hand on her thigh and traced up the curves of her tight dress. I then moved it in between her legs which made her arch her back a little. As her chest was inches away from my face, I decided to torment her once more and kissed her neck. She instantly moaned at my touch, which turned me on. I slid my hand closer to her center and looked up at her flushed face. As I held her thigh, she started moving forward to feel my grip move closer to her.

"What do you want, baby...?" I smirked as I kept my hand away to play with her hunger.

"I want... I want you." She breathed out, as she started rocking on my leg which started to make me hard. As she noticed what the friction of her ass on my thigh was doing, she whispered: "I know you want me too..."

FUCK SHE WAS HOT! She had this power of changing between sweet and innocent, to a little devil in the sheets. She suddenly stood up and grabbed my hand to pull me up.

"Let's go... now!" She said with a devilish smile.

"Yope!" I said as I took the blindfold that was resting on the chair and followed her out.

The way she looked while she walked out of the theatre was just hypnotizing. That dress was so sexy on her. The short fabric made me desire her every curve. GOD SHE WAS DRIVING ME MAD!

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