The Games We Play

Chapter Thirteen:

Chapter Thirteen:

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***Peter POV***

“What would you like to do?” I asked her and immediately she captured my lips with hers. Her lips were soft. I place my hands on the small of her back pulling her closer. She ran her fingers through my hair sending chills down my body. I felt a moan build in the back of my throat. I need to stop. I don’t want to rush this. We can’t get out of control.

I pulled away.

Maci pouted at me. I leaned my forehead against hers “I don’t want to rush it anything.”

“Okay.” She walked past me and into the living room. I followed. I watched her as she unbuckled her shoes and set them by the front door. She turned around and smiled at me. The only thing I thought of was how beautiful she was. I didn’t care if this was wrong; because it was so wrong it felt right. I just wanted to kiss her again. To feel those soft lips.

“Soooooooooo, Mr. Kelly what is it that you would like to do?”

The way Maci says my name as me week at the knees. Especially, when she says it in a teasing way using my last name. “Mmm, movie?”

“What movie?”

“Whatever you want?”

“Oh, but it isn’t all about me.” With that I walked over to her closing the space between us.

“Where do you want to watch the movie? Then we’ll decide what to watch.”

“Which room is the most comfortable?”

“Mine.” I grabbed her hand and lead her up the stairs to my room. It was fairly big. I had an extremely comfy king size bed. My room carried that colors that were in the rest of the house. I watched Maci as she walked over to the window. My room was on the back side of the house. So when you look out the window you see the backyard.

Still looking out the window Maci asks, “A swing-set?”

“Yeah, it’s been there problem since my father was born.”

“Cute.” She walks back over and sits on edge of the bed, “did you decide what movie?”

“No, you didn’t inform me that I was choosing. Give me a second.”

Maci scooted back on the bed, making herself comfortable. I took my spot next to her. She leaned against me and I put my arm across her shoulder. I decided on a horror movie because I wanted her close to me. But to my surprise she laughs during horror movies. Now and then she would cringe that the gory shit, and bury her face into my shoulder. And that was my favorite part.

After the movie ended we just laid there for a second. “That was some funny shit! Do you want to watch another movie? I’ll pick this time.”

“Go ahead.”

After putting a movie in she cuddle back up with me. “What movie did you pick?”

“You’ll see!” She pushed herself up and kissed me. I wanted it to last. I wanted more. But I didn’t know if she was ready.

I watched the credits waiting for the movie to start. The opening scene appeared and I automatically knew what movie she picked. I moved so I could see her face “Cars? That’s what you picked.”

She looked at me with a huge smile on her face “don’t hate, appreciate my good taste in movies.” I couldn’t help but laugh at her. She ignored me this time and laid back down.

Not even halfway through the movie she dozed off. I turned the TV off and situated myself so I wasn’t fully lying down on the bed. I left her head resting on my chest.

I ran my fingers through her hair.

The only thing I remember thinking before I fell asleep was how beautiful she was.

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