Let's just say that I was a little scared, actually I was shitting myself I mean what is the point if making things this scary.
I managed to find comfort in the way that Blake had his arm resting next to mine on the armrest and every now and again his fingers would brush against mine igniting my skin.
A particularly gory scene begun and my eyes were screwed shut tightly not allowing any blood to get into my head.
I didn't realise that Blake had pulled me onto his lap until I felt his strong arms wrap around my waist protecting me.
My night in black skinny jeans.
"Laur, don't cry" he whispered while wiping away the tears that I didn't realise were falling.
What? It's really scary.
"I'm not" I whispered into his chest while he just chuckled.
"Babe?" Blake's fingers brushed away strands of my hair that were falling into my face.
Someone 'shhhhhed' us making Blake laugh even more and my face flush.
"How much longer" I whined and Blake just held me closer without answering.
As the scary music got louder so did my grip on blake's shirt and he just kissed the top of my head to calm me.
Let's just say I wast calm after that.
After another hour of Blake holding me the lights gradually came up and I sprang off of blake.
"Wanna go eat?" He asked with a smirk.
"Ummm sure" I replied
Blake took my hand and led me out of the movie theatre and back into his car.
Not in like a creepy way, I mean it could be creepy way but Blake was cute.
That sounds really bad.
"Ice cream?" I asked and he nodded making me grin and clap my hands together like a small child on coke.
The drink not the drug...
Blake focused on the road and we didn't speak much during the ride. particularly because of the way Blake had one had on my thigh.
All the words that I had were caught in my throat and I couldn't think of anything to say.
The elephants were back and this time... they were having fucking twins.
Every time his damn hand would move a little electric shock would send it's way up my spine.
I guess I liked the feeling almost as much as I liked blake. Don't judge me, he had pretty eyes and his abs could be felt back in the film. Come on I wasn't that scared, I still noticed it.
"Blake?" I asked but the word got a little weird and it came out like a moan. I instantly put my hand over my mouth.
"Yeah?" He relied with that smirk of his that drove me crazy.
"N- nothing" I stuttered damn him moving that hand. he was currently drawing circles on my thighs.
"Want me to stop?" He asked clearly amused by my current state, "I mean if you're getting turned on I can always stop" he added a wink before turning his attending back to the road without stopping.
"I- I'm good" I said well more like moaned letting Blake know that yes, he was winning his little game.
"You sure?" He continued teasing me.
"Yeah" I breathed out just as he was pulling into a small ice cream shop.
When the warmth of his hand left my leg I made a small whimper, what was up with that?
He opened his door and made his way over to me. one arm was placed around my waist before my back was pressed against the car and his lips were so close to being pressed to mine.
Blake's lips brushed against mine and I felt my heart beat erratically, so could Blake apparently.
"Nobody else will me you feel like this" he growled huskily and all I could do was nod quickly.
My lips were captured.
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Mr. Badass
Teen FictionI like to climb trees, the best part is when Mr. Badass has to get you down when you're sorry butt gets stuck. I'm Laura and I do not appreciate branches over 6 foot high, anywhere under 5"3 and I'm all set. Blake Dean, oh wow, break me off a slic...