Chapter 30

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Chapter 30: Cheryl’s POV

I was content just lying in Kim’s arms after hours of love making. I glanced over to the clock on the bedside table; 4 o’clock. Gosh, we had been in bed for a good 5 hours. I turned to Kimberley who was sleeping peacefully beside me and ran my fingers up her side to try and arouse her from her slumber. ‘Chez’ she mumbled her voice still full of sleep. She sounded adorable. ‘Yeah it’s me baby’ I whispered before leaning down and placing a kiss on her neck. She turned in my arms so that she was facing me. ‘You ok beautiful’ she smiled, stroking my cheek. I nodded dreamily, ‘do you want to go for dinner with me tonight’ I mumbled whilst biting on my lip nervously. She nodded whilst sporting a huge grin on her face. ‘What about the press?’ Kim asked nervously. I smiled in response, ‘Im over it, aslong as I have you by my side, I can deal with anything. Sorry for freaking out before’ I stated. Kim smiled a huge smile before swooping down and kissing me on the lips again.

This was my chance to start again and put as much effort as possible and I was going to start by treating my girl to a gorgeous romantic date tonight. I will prove to her that I am getting better and that we can work. I am going to show her why she fell in love with me in the first place and one day we will be perfect again. One day. I eased myself out of bed and crept across the room to the ensuite whilst Kim had gone back to sleep. I had a quick shower before chucking some clothes on. I made my way downstairs and had a coffee in the kitchen before phoning the theatre to see about getting Les Mis tickets for tonight. I then phoned the restaurant to reserve a table.

I left a quick note on the table saying; Kimba, look forward to our date, just had to pop out to sort some stuff out but I will pick you up from yours at 7. Love you so much and I really am going to prove that to you now! X And then I pranked her, just to wake her up before heading out of the front door.

I popped into the supermarket to buy some roses and then raced to the box office just to pick up the tickets. I then raced home in hope that Kim had already left which she had. I quickly got changed into a gorgeous red dress and did my hair and make-up before grabbing the roses and jumping into my car. I pulled up outside Kim’s house and made my way up the path

I knocked on the door before smoothing down my dress and taking a deep breath. The door suddenly opened and I was deemed spechless. ‘Wow’ I exclaimed, Kimberley just giggled in response, ‘Come on you’ she smiled whilst taking my hand and shutting the door behind her before dragging me down the garden path.

Once I had started the car, I turned to find Kim’s eyes on me, ‘What’ I smirked, ‘Where we going’ she asked sounding like a little child. I laughed, ‘I’m not telling you’ I smirked before giving a wink and turning back towards the road. Before I could say another word, I felt a hand running up and down my thigh. I took a deep breath before turning to face Kim ‘what are you doing’ I queried, she grinned at me before cupping my area almost causing me to crash. ‘Still sure you don’t want to tell me where we are going?’ She asked with a wink. I rolled my eyes, took her hand in mine placing it back on her own thigh before saying; ‘Still sure’.

Kim huffed before turning to look out the window. I rolled my eyes and laughed at her frustration as I pulled up and parked. I helped Kim out of the car and lead her into the theatre where I turned to look at her. She had a huge smile on her face. ‘Happy’ I asked as I slipped my hand into hers. She nodded enthusiastically ‘Very’ she exclaimed before leaning in to kiss me and for once I didn’t care who saw. ‘Come on, we’ve got the best seats in the house’ I whispered into Kim’s ear before dragging her towards the stairs that lead to the boxes. ‘Oh my god Cheryl, you can see like the whole theatre from here’ Kim exclaimed as they were shown to their box. Just seeing the excitement on Kimba’s face was enough for me. ‘Only the best for my girl’ I mumbled against her ear before turning her to face me and leaning in for a kiss.

It was half way through the show and I was bored, musicals were always Kimberleys thing, not mine but this was her night. I placed my hand on her thigh and rubbed it gently. Kim placed her hand on top of mine to still it. I smirked at the desired effect that I was obviously having on her. She finally removed her hand and I continued with my administrations. I ran my hand up her dress and ran my finger over her thong. I heard Kimberley gasp as a response. I smirked to myself as I started rubbing harder befor Kim grabbed my wrist to try to stop my movements. ‘You know you want it’ I whispered with a slight giggle to my tone. ‘Not in the middle of the theatre’ Kim whispered through her teeth. ‘Kimba, we are not in the middle of the theatre, we are in a box’ I giggled. ‘Cheryl, they can still see’ Kimberley snapped. I laughed, ‘Not what im doing down here they can’t’ I smirked, gesturing to the hand that was still resting up her dress. I could see Kim wavering which I thought was hilarious. She was always the good girl and I was always the one disobeying the rules.

Kim finally just gave up and I slowly slipped my hand into her underwear continuing with my administrations as I stroked her clit followed by her opening and slipped my finger inside her. She gasped and I could see her biting on her lip to stop herself from crying out. I continued to enter her whilst trying to keep a straight face and watch the show. ‘Oh my god’ Kim whispered, ‘you are going to have to stop, I can’t stay quiet any longer, what are you doing to me Cheryl’ Kim moaned through gasps of pleasure. I giggled before finally withdrawing my hand and kissing her on the head. ‘I can’t wait to get you home’ I whispered into Kim’s ear, she rolled her eyes in exasperation, trying not to laugh. ‘I forgot how sex addicted you were’ Kim giggled into my ear. We were the happiest that we had been since the first time round and I could finally feel my depression dissolving into nothing.

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