Tattoos and Scars | Rewritten Version

Chapter 42 || Movie

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The following months, I was definitely happier. The world seemed a lot brighter and better with Adrian by my side. Except for all the work college was dumping on me. I tried to spend as much time with Adrian as possible, but homework and studying got the best of me. Not to mention working. Amongst all this, I think I spend a generous amount of time with Adrian.

But generous was not enough and now since it's December and it's the start of a month long winter break, I'm going to be spending as much time with Adrian as I can.

I'm going to go full on clingy-girlfriend mode. Adrian can't do anything about it! Mostly because he's in clingy-boyfriend mode too and we are currently sitting next to each other on the couch, cuddling.

He has his strong arms draped over my shoulder and I have my arms wrapped around his torso, with my head nuzzling into his chest. And there's a blanket that we're wrapped in.

"Adrian, the doll's going to kill the girl!" I whimper, as I stare at the TV screen. We were watching a horror movie, and boy, was I horrified. He takes a piece of popcorn from his hand that isn't draped over my shoulder and places it in my mouth. Then he takes on for himself.

I nervously chew on my popcorn as the girl in the movie walks into a dark room. "She's going to die!" I scream, closing my eyes and hugging him tightly. "Adrian, I can't watch this anymore, let's watch a kid's show. Like Peppa Pig or something!"

"The movie's almost over though," He whines.

"Please?" I pout. Just as he's about to give in, a blood-curdling scream erupts from the TV and I scream my head off. "I knew she was going to die! I told you she was going to die! I'm now scared shitless! Adrian, why did I agree to watch a horror movie with you?!"

"Hey, baby, it's okay," He assures me. "I got you. Repeat after me. Horror movies are not real."

"Horror movies are not real," I squeak out. "I'm scared." He plants a deep, passionate kiss on my lips.

"Feeling better?"

"A few more and then I'll feel better," I grin cheekily. He kisses me again, soft, fast and powerfully. He repeats this at least three more times.

"Feel better now?"

"I think I feel greedy now," I smile slyly. "You're going to have to give me more than just kisses, Adrian Black."

"Oh?" He asks cockily.

"Let's do more than kiss tonight."

"What do you have in mind?"

"How about I just show you?"

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"I'd love that very much," He smirks, pulling me into a kiss. I throw the blanket off of us, wrapping my legs around him, getting into this kiss, passionately and powerfully. As usual, Adrian nearly tears my shirt off of me, but doesn't because he knows I'll kill him for that.

I return the favor by lifting his shirt off him as well. His lips move towards my collarbones, sucking powerfully on the skin, which was definitely bound to leave hickeys. I could care less. It felt good. Really good. I was in love with how it made me feel.