Andy and I got to the movies and he got us soda and popcorn for the both of us and we sit in the back of the theatre. Whenever we went to the movies we would never plan what movie we were seeing we would just pick a random movie and if it was good it was good, if it was bad it was bad we didn't really care.
The movie we picked wasn't horrible but it wasn't the best and I could tell Andy was getting bored by the way he kept looking at me and touching me. He would grab my leg or put his arm around my shoulder and rub it or kiss my cheek.
When the movie was finished we were walking out to the car and he was holding my hand as we walked all the way to the other side of the parking lot, it was almost like he parked across the whole thing on purpose.
"Did you like the movie?" He asked.
"It was okay, but I know you didn't." I chuckled and so did he.
"How do you know that?" He asked.
"Because you couldn't keep your eyes on the screen." I said.
"Or maybe I just like looking at you." He smirked and I smiled as I kicked a pebble on the ground and he rubbed my hand as he held it. When we got to the car I went to open my door and he stopped me.
"What are y-" he cut me off before placing his lips to mine and I leaned against the side of the car as he held my waist and wrapped my arms around the back of his neck. He pulled away to look at me andmoved closer back to my face and his lips brushed against mine as our noses touched. He kissed me again softly and pulled away to look at me again. We both smiled at each other, he was being so adorable and I knew he knew what we were going to do when we got home but he was being so loving. He tucked a strand of hair behind my ear and we just stared at each other in silence for a minute before he opened my door and let me in the car. We he got in he looked over at me and smiled.
"You ready to bowl?" He asked and I nodded.
"I'm going to beat you." He smirked and I looked over at him.
"Don't be too confident about that Mr. Lincoln." I said and he chuckled and gripped my thigh as we started driving.
"How many games do you want to play?" He asked.
"Like two or three, I love bowling but I get bored after a while." I said and he nodded.
"It's okay so do I." He said and I smiled.
When we got to the bowling alley we both went to rent shoes and he paid for us both and we went to our lane. We weren't near anybody thank god, not that we were going to do anything in public but I just hated being near people in a bowling alley.
Andy and I both got changed into our shoes and we put our names in and he went first. He hit down eight pins and turned around and looked at me and I chuckled.
"Keep thinking you're going to win." I said over the music and he laughed as he hit down the rest of the pins and I got up to take my turn. I went and I barely hit down one pin and he chuckled.
"Need help?" He smirked.
"No." I chuckled and hit down another three and he went.
"Just take notes." He chuckled and I laughed as he went and knocked down another 9 pins and then missed the last one of his second try.
"Are you sure you're going to win?" He asked and I shrugged.
"I didn't know you were going to be that good." I said.
"I think anyone could be better than you." He chuckled and pulled me into him and left a small kiss on my lips and pulled away and I went again. I only knocked down 3 pins and he came up behind me.
"Look ill help you." He said going behind me and guiding my arm with the ball and we ended up hitting down the rest of the pins.
"Can you do that?" He asked.
"I think I'm going to need your help a few more times before I get the hang out it." I smirked and he chuckled and grabbed his ball to take his turn and got a strike.
"Jesus Christ I didn't know you were a professional bowler." I said and he laughed.
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Andy ended up winning all three games that we played and we returned our shoes and walked back to the car. Even though he was being sarcastic and joking with me he was being so lovey and it was so cute. He looked over at me before starting the car and smiled and so did I.
"What?" I asked.
"You're just adorable." He said and I smiled.
"You know, earlier I was joking with you and being all dominant but when we get home I can't wait to make love to you." He said.
"Oh my god." I chuckled.
"And I also hope you know that didn't cross my mind at all tonight, I just wanted to have a good date night with you no cutting shit short because I wanted to get home to fuck you." He chuckled and so did I. He looked at me with a small smile and cupped my cheek and brush it softly with his thumb. He kissed me softly and sweetly and passionately before pulling away.
"I love you." He said.
"I love you too Andy." I said and he put his hand on my thigh and rubbed it as he started the car and made our way home.
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Fantasy Becomes Reality
RomanceJasmine has always had a huge crush on her high school superintendent, but after graduating would it be that bad to have a thing with him? Would the age difference of her being 18 and him 34 be wrong to her family and friends?