6. Don't Wake Me Up

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Leylani

"Imma handle you right here."

Though his threats were well deserved, I was not planning for him to do this.

He began to rub me through my jeans and I bit down on my lip trying to silence my moans. His fingers unbuckled them and pulled down my zipper as he slid his hand down my underwear. His middle began to tease my entrance and I let my head on his shoulder. He rubbed my clit in a circular motion and my hand grabbed the seat. He had complete control over me and the movie had barely started.

"Your so tight bae." I let out a moan louder then intended as he slipped a finger inside of me. Luckily it was blocked out by a gasp from the audience.

As he continued to pump in and out, it got harder and harder to control my breathing. He slipped another finger in stretching me out. My walls started to clench around his fingers and he began to rub a spot I didn't even know was there.

"Mmmm, don't stop."

He began to rub it harder and harder until he completely withdrew his hand.

"No." I whispered.

"Stop pouting before I take you outside. You not ready for it."

I sucked my teeth and crossed my arms over my chest.

"Bitch ass." I mumbled.

I laid my head on his shoulder and began to doze off.

°°°

"Baby wake up." Chris lightly tickled my sides and I arose from his lap.

"Stop mugging me we gotta go."

"But-" I looked to the screen and the credits were rolling.

"You slept through the whole thing. I was gonna wake you but you looked cute."

I looked down on my phone to see a text from Tia.

Tia: 'Where are you?'

I swiped the text and began to type.

Me: I went out, u nd Mimi was busy

Tia: Wym?

Me: u know what I mean😏

He walked into the aisle waiting for me and I grabbed the popcorn.

"I don't wanna walk, can you carry me?" I stretched my arms out making a grabbing motion and he turned around signaling me to jump on his back.

"You gonna buy me some food? " I asked.

"What you want?" He said leaping off the last stair. As a result, some of the popcorn spilled out and my eyes got big.

"Stop playing. If you fall imma fuck you up." I threatened.

"I'll fall if I want to. " He pushed open the theater door and I hopped down so I could go to the bathroom. When I walked past the mirror, there was a small white stain on the back of my pants. And I had an idea where it came from. Chris was standing outside the restroom holding my jacket when I came out. He had this knowing smirk on his face and I squinted at him.

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