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Chapter 41 

" I can tell your scared" he smiled, the blanket long gone on the floor.

" I like the thrill it gives me" I said , smiling back and tilting my head to the side.

" yeah , yeah , keep shitting yourself like before then" he laughed .

" shut up, I'm a jumpy person!" I said, I started tickling him again, I had somehow made his shirt go just above my hands so I was touching his warm flesh.

I moved myself as I did this so that I was on top of his lower torso, he was laying down long ways on the couch. He grabbed my wrists and pushed my arms above me, I struggled trying to keep them near his stomach.

"stop , come on! I wanna- " I struggled.

" naaaa, see I win this ha!" he gloated. I moved under his arms holding mine up.

I moved my face close to his. I could smell him! He was like a drug, the more I inhaled him the more I wanted to smell. The closer I wanted to be!

I smiled , putting my chin on his chest. His smell was intoxicating , my brain was going nuts!

His hands let go of my wrists slowly. Letting me put my hands on his chest... his broad chest.

I curled into his body, I felt like a child again. Curling into my bed when I had a bad day, but this was a different feeling. I liked it, this intoxicating impulse to move closer...

It felt like an age sitting there on him.

" are you right there?" he said... I didn't realise but I was staring straight at him, into his blue eyes.

" I'm comfy" I stated , putting my hands under my chin , smiling and closing my eyes.

" nope" he said bluntly and rolled me off his body and into the couch next to him.

It was safe to say that the movie was now forgotten about.

" mmm" I grumbled.

I frowned at him, and smiled at the same time. " your warm" .

" well you know, I am pretty hot" he grinned, laughing at his own joke.

" ha ha, such a comedian" I rolled my eyes. I curled my body to fit into his , my back on his side. I rested my head on my arm.

We watched the movie for a long while after. He still scared me when I was least expecting it. I then always tickled him or attempted to kick him.

I was in absolute bliss... my mind kinda melted.

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