The theatre is across the street from the restaurant and there are other shops and bars along the strip so we decide to take our time and walk off the delicious food while taking in the different places and people.
I come to a stop outside a paint studio where there are a few couples and families siting, laughing and painting. One couple particular stands out. A husband and wife sit on either side of their daughter all painting the same the apple on the table in front of them. She couldn't be more than four years with her thin curly blond hair. I catch glimpse of her side profile and gasp as if I were seeing a ghost.
I hear my name being called from a distance. The voice grows louder and closer.
Liam: Willow!
He grabs my shoulder with one hand wiping a tear from me cheek with the other. I look at Liam then back at the family and take a deep breath before pasting on a smile.
Liam: You ok, you kind of disappeared there for a minute.
Willow: Sorry. I'm fine we should get going.
Liam: Are you sure. I mean if you would rather paint then go to the movies, we could that.
I look at him oddly then laugh it off.
Willow: No, no the movies would be less of a disaster.
He rests his arm around my shoulders pulling me into his side as we continue walking.
It was 8:00pm by the time we arrive to the front of the ticket booth. Without looking at the movies or times we walk up to the ticket guy. Liam tells him to give us two tickets to the next movie that starts with in
20 minutes.
The kid looks at us with a questioning look.
Ticket guy: You don't want to know what it is?
Liam: Nope just anything starting in 20 minutes.
Ticket guy: What seats do you want.
Liam: Any two that are side by side as long as they are, we hind the handicap.
The kid punches everything in on his computer gives the total and passes Liam the tickets. We look together and both gasp with laughter and amusement. Guardians 3.
Liam: Well is that's not some form of Fate?
He looks passionately into my eyes before steeling a kiss. The kiss deepens causing me to whimper while his tongue takes advantage of my slightly parted lips. One arm tightly around my waist the other sliding up my back side leaving a trail of hair-raising tingles and landing on the back of my neck.
Sensing my knees bending he holds me tighter bring me in closer before stopping to catch a breath. Both speechless he rests his forehead in mine for a second then intertwines his fingers with mine as we head inside.
I pardon myself to use the restroom while he waits in line for the popcorn. When I return, he is almost to the front of the line where the girl in front of him his practically throwing herself at him.
He appears awkward, looking around desperately as if for me to save him. Without him seeing me I walk up from behind wrapping my hands around his waist and I slide around his front nearly hip checking the slutty red headed flirt while planting a deep he is mine kiss on his smooth lips.
The girl clicked her tongue at me. I pull away and turn forward with a triumphant smile watching her turn in defeat. Liam's hands are wrapped around my front his breath hot and heavy over my shoulder.
Liam: I like this little wild cat side.
I cannot contain the giggle as his lips tease my neck.
We order our popcorns and water and make our way to our seats with Liam's arm never leaving my waist.
Once the lights turn off for the movie Liam runs his hand slowly down my thigh reaching under my knee giving a squeeze before coming to a rest.
He leans closer nibbling at my ear.
Liam: If this weren't Marvel, I don't know that I would be able to contain myself.
He kisses my neck then settles into his seat. I wrap my arm around his pulsing bicep and rest my head on his shoulder trying to watch the movie.
Every so often he creeps his hand up my thigh a little further each time in a tease. I decide to cross my legs in protest while my brain really wants to watch the movie, my body.... Well my body could care less if it was Marvel or not. The heat and wetness of my center intensifies with the circling of his fingers on my inner thigh.
A small whimper escapes me and he chuckles with a low seductive breath. The shy fan girl takes control of my lusting body by grabbing his roaming hand locking it into mine. He brings my hand to his pouting lips in defeat before resting his head on mine to finally enjoy the rest of the movie.