Him. (A Paul Zimmer Fan Fic.)

XVI. Paul

Ashley took longer than expected to take all that crap off. By the time she came back everyone was ready for bed, except her.

"Sorry Ash, we're all ready for bed. It is 3:30 AM anyways. What did you expect? To stay up all night?" Johnny said kinda mockingly. "Actually yes." She said crossing her arms.

"Oh come on babe, Its not like we'll be sleeping anyways." He said kissing her cheek, then her neck, then they started making out in the middle of the room.

I cleared my throat. "Yea, y'all have fun. We're going to bed." They didn't seem to notice anyone said anything, they just kept doing what they were doing.

Erin jumped up and pushed them apart. "Okay okay. Go have fun in your own room."

"Oh we will." Ashley said winking at Erin and took Johnny's hand, leading him to the guest room.

Erin and I were finally alone.

"So. Feel like another movie?" She asked sitting back on the bed next to me.

"Sure." I said pulling her close to me and kissing her head.

"Okay. But your not aloud to see the movie I'm picking so hide your face."

I buried my face in the hair that was in her neck. I started messing with her, I was biting her neck and blowing on it until she laughed and punched me in the arm. Then I started tickling her. She started laughing

hysterically then and leaned back against the bed. I got on top of her straddling her with my knees and continued tickling her. She has the loudest laugh ever, I can guarantee everyone in the house can hear her. I slowly stopped tickling her, I bent down and kissed her. It was a long deep kiss. It was flawless, she was perfect. I loved kissing her. I didn't want it to stop so I wouldn't let it.