“How are you not getting Goosebumps?!” I whispered into his ear even as I was settled on his things in the theatre. He chuckled but did not look away from the screen. I could tell he was totally into the movie but I remember the first time –and every other time I watched it, I had Goosebumps.
“I’m bored, Daddy” I pouted and I smiled as his eyes moved from the huge screen and settled on me. Those piercing eyes.
“You want me to fuck you here?” I shrugged.
“I don’t mind” I answered with a full smile and he groaned.
“I really want us to wait” he managed to say and I raised an eyebrow.
“What?” he looked around before looking back at me.
“I want us to wait before having sex. Not that I want to but I don’t want you to feel to overwhelmed and think I only want you for sex” he cleared his throat embarrassedly and looked back at the screen, watching me with side eyes.
“Look at me, Eros” he glanced at me and then my lips.