Instead of answering me she walks towards me, wraps her arms around my neck, and whispers in my ear.
"You're so good at whispering I didn't hear a thing you just said."
"I said I can't wait til we've been dating a while so it's okay for me to kiss you." I wait a minute to process what she just said and while I do so I catch her looking at me and I smile.
"What?" Charli questions me with a humiliated smirk on her face.
"Nothing, can't I look at you? After all you are my girlfriend."
"I guess so." Is all she says...knowing that I'm right I'm assuming." Finally she finishes making her pancakes and takes a seat next to me. We both eat quietly not sure what to say and neither of us wanting to be the first to start the conversation, so I do.
"So what do you want to do today?"
"Urm I don't know what do you want to do today...I brought board games and card games."
"Okay cool, what games?"
"Urm...Uno, a deck of cards, Battle Ship, and Checkers."
"Oh okay cool, how about we finish eating, brush our teeth, and then we can play Checkers."
"Sounds good to me." And we do exactly that...finish eating, brush our teeth, and Charli gets checkers out. Half way through the game I decide I'm going to do it...I don't give a fuck if we have only been dating a few days all I have to do is wait until it's my turn. Ok here goes nothing...I leave forward jump her king and kiss her. I know I planned to, but holy shit I just kissed her. I lean back, so I can sit back on the floor. Charli is blushing so bad it makes me blush too. I can tell she is speechless, but so am I...
"So urm it's your turn." Is all I can manage to get out.
"Oh yeah it is." Is the only response I get from her until I jump her last piece and win.
"Yes!" "No!" We say simultaneously...we both laugh after realizing we said that simultaneously.
"Okay since you beat me now what?" Charli asks me
"Urm how about we clean up first things first." Is the only thing I say to her before I begin to clean up. She just nods and begins to clean with me. After we are done I gentally grab her waist and lean her against the wall. Her expression shows me she was confused, but knows exactly were I am taking this because a smirk replaces the confusion on her face.
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