Chapter 6

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Sorry the last chapter was bad, was lacking motivation and just wanted to quickly update. I promise it'll be better from now on.

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I pop a movie into the tv and sit down on the couch next to Natasha, being sure to leave a respectable space between us. Wouldn't want to overstep.

We're both paying attention to the movie, although I rather be paying attention to her. I can't get her out of my mind. This girl is driving me crazy

Almost as if she can read my mind, she starts closing the space between us. Our thighs finally touch, sending shivers through my body. 

I'm really bad at making moves. I know that. I want to make a move, but it's like my body turns to stone, completely stopping me from even twitching the slightest bit. 

Natasha starts laughing so I look at her.

"Something wrong?" she asks. She can sense my nerves.

"No, why are you asking?"

"This part is really funny and you're not reacting at all! Please don't tell me you have no sense of humour..." she winks.

"Sorry, I just got distracted by my thoughts."

"Yeah, you totally just zoned out there. Your body is so stiff!"

I shake my arms and legs, slightly kicking her in the process. Just as I turn to apologize, she places her hand on my lower thigh and smiles, before turning back to the tv.

Come on Elise, you basically HAVE to do something now. She's initiated the contact, now go for it!

I take a deep breath, and place my hand on my thigh, just next to hers, without touching. I slowly extend my fingers until they meet the end of her hand. I hear her quickly inhale on contact, as though I've shocked her by actually reciprocating for once. She begins extending her fingers as well, and in a few instants, we're playing with each other's fingers.

She begins running her fingers up and down my index, causing me to shiver. I bite my lip to contain everything I am feeling. She notices, and out of the corner of my eye, I notice her smirk. Time to wipe that smile off her face. With a rush of adrenaline, I reach my hand out more, and place it on top of hers, interlocking our fingers. She doesn't react. 

I know she's just trying to be smug. Maybe I should do something more to surprise her and throw her off.

Completely surprising myself as well, I scoot closer to her, and break apart our hands so that I can place it on her upper thigh. I notice her jump a little at this sudden contact. Keep teasing her. Show her who's boss.

I begin running my fingers up and down her thigh, and feel her shiver every time I reach her upper thigh.

And now for the finale.

I turn to face her and plant a slow, soft kiss on her cheek. I can tell she is thrown off by this, as she doesn't react for a few seconds. She turns her head towards me and looks down at my lips. I reach up and place my hand behind her head before leaning in to connect her lips to mine. 

The kiss is gentle and quick. I want her to want more. She smirks at me again, so I lean in for another kiss. This one is a bit less gentle than the last, but just as quick. She quietly whimpers once I disconnect. That was hot.

Then, almost as though some sort of magical force has taken over my body, I quickly move in for a real, passionate kiss. Our lips move quickly, and in unison. Without even noticing, I wrap my legs around her torso, and push her onto her back. Once I'm on top of her, I disconnect again, and take in the view. Her hair is a little rustled, and her lips are red. I could get used to this.

She pulls my shirt and reconnects our lips. I feel her part my lips with her tongue, making me want even more of her. I place one hand in her hair, and the other on her hip. I begin gently moving it up and down her body, feeling her curves. Her hands are on my back. The kiss becomes more and more passionate by the second.

Time to test the limits. I drag my hand back up to her side, gently grazing her breast with my thumb. She whimpers again. I move it back down to her hip, and slip it back up, but underneath her shirt. Her skin is warm and incredibly soft. I slowly move it up her side.

Too far.

She gently pushes me off of her, looking very flustered. 

"I'm sorry I uh, have to g-" she won't look me in the eyes.

She gets up and quickly gathers her things before heading for the door.

"Is everything alright?" 

"Yeah, I just... I have to go. Thanks for inviting me."

In just seconds, she's out the door. 

You really fucked up this time, Elise.

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