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chapter 9

◇kavita◇

we're in the theatre and I can't lie, megan looks exceptionally beautiful today.

her jeans sit on her hips while her crop top covers her tits but doesn't leave a lot for the imagination. her face is insane as well. she styled her hair in a way that emphasizes her facial features.

her soft pink lips, slightly perked. her eyeliner gives her eyes a sharp edge to them.

she's hot. too hot.

it's been thirty minutes since the movie started. lara and rayne are quietly chatting away. you can see that they're having fun but you can also lara's nervousness.

If I'm going to sit in this theatre for another two hours, I'm going to use the dark and the fact that megan's sitting right next to me to my advantage.

it might annoy her but I know she, lowkey, wants it. I've caught her checking me out even if she tries to hide it. she isn't very slick about it.

I notice her that her hand is on one of the arm rests so I place my own on top of hers. she tenses at the contact before removing her hand and placing it on her lap.

I take her hand, once again, and interlock our fingers. a smirk finds its ways to my lips. her warm hand struggles to free itself before she eventually gives up.

"what's your problem?", she asks, annoyed. her voice is low so that she doesn't make noise for other people.

"nothing. what's yours?", I ask, as if I've done nothing wrong.

"leave my hand alone", megan demands.

"leave mine first", she looks at me confused. she notices that her hand is holding mine too. her cheeks turn to a light shade of pink, causing her to roughly pull her hand away from mine.

I chuckle at her embarrassment.

I move my arm in such a way that it's draped over her shoulders. she audibly sighs from my actions.

"have you watched this movie before?", I ask her, quietly. she just nods.

perfect.

my finger circles her shoulder lighty. I feel her slightly shake under my touch, only encouraging me to do more.

"damn, you smell so good~", I whisper into her ear, seductively, slightly taking a whiff of her perfume. she really did.

"what scent is it?", my nose, slightly, brushing against her neck. I hear her breath hitch, she doesn't move. it's almost as if she's stuck.

she takes a few moments before answering.

"l-lavender", her voice is shaky. I look down, to see her hands curled into tight fists. I chuckle at that.

I move my hand to one of her fists and and slowly open it.

"relax, megan", her hand slowly opens in mine. her confidence dissipates by the second. her once untouchable demeanour, crumbles right next to me.

just then, she turns her head to look at me. I'm left looking into her light brown eyes. the sight making my knees weak.

stop doing that.

she wasn't even doing anything, yet she had such an effect on me.

"kavita...", she says, lowly. our faces are dangerously close to each other. one inch closer and our lips would touch.

"yes", the word leaves my mouth subconsciously because I'm so focused on how good my name sounded leaving her soft lips. how easy and silky it sounded.

I want her to say it more... louder. I want her to screa-

"what are you doing?", she asks, her eyebrows stitched together. her mouth slightly agape. I can't answer for some reason.

"answer me", she demands. her voice is soft and quiet but forces me to listen to every word. the heat in my body is insane, the heat around us is even worse.

I want to speak but I can't. my eyes are stuck on her soft pink lips. they're begging me to kiss them, I'm begging to kiss them.

my face, involuntarily, moves closer to hers and like a magnet, my lips attract themselves to hers. her soft, sweet lips.

I revel in the feeling of her lips against mine. it's undescribable, no words could ever do it justice.

as if I didn't expect her to, she kisses me back. it's slow, soft. it's amazing!

her hand finds its way to my cheek, causing my body to shiver under touch. I lean more into the kiss.

my hand moves to her waist, her skin against my hand drives me crazy. I want more, I need more-

wait, I shouldn't be doing this. it'll only cause problems.

my thoughts pull me out of the trance megan put me under. I quickly remove hand from her waist, as if her skin burns me and remove my lips from her own.

my body screams at me, missing the contact. she looks at me, confused, startled almost.

"wha-", she starts.

"I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have- it was never supposed to go this far", my hands find their way to my face.

"what?", she asks, still confused. I just shake my head.

just then, my phone starts to ring, quietly though. I had lowered the volume because of the cinema.

I look at it with a mixture of confusion and annoyance. who's calling me and why now?

my screen brightens, causing me to squint my eyes. through the small slits, I read the name saved in bold: JOANNE♡

not right now, nooo!

"I need the bathroom", I stand up hastily and leave, sighing.

this was a bad idea.

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