"Or what?" Her innocent eyes turned daring as she bit her lips, they got my attention.
"Or I would kiss those tasty lips of yours for so long they will feel numb," I swallowed after I said. I still felt the same urge to kiss her whenever she was close to me as when we were not yet dating.
"Really? Do you think I don't want that?" She giggled."Let's try that, maybe record it the whole time. We could break the record for the longest kiss ever had." She got on her toes to be able to put her arms around my neck even if I still had her face in my palms.
"Do it," She whispered in that seductive voice of hers and bit her lips after. Why did I ever give that idea to her?
I caressed both her cheeks with my thumb and brought her face to mine, I wasn't stepping down now. I was about to kiss her when she broke into laughter. I smiled.
"Were you really gonna do it?" She seemed surprised.
"Mhmm," I nodded and she snorted.
"If you kiss me that much, we wouldn't be able to share a passionate kiss anymore." She pursed her lips. "Should we go back, it's getting dark already."
"Not yet, I want to spend more time with you." I replied honestly..
"Aww," She smiled, exposing her set this time. I wanted our baby to have those kind she had, and be pretty like her too.
"My bump is getting a little bit noticable," she pouted, it was like she read my mind.
"Can I see?" I asked with unusual excitement.
"It's not that big, but when I look at myself in the mirror, I see it."
"Just let me see," I thought she should let me find out if they were noticable or not.
"Okay." She shrugged and I stood a little far from her with my eyes on her stomach, waiting for her to raise her top a little but I saw her about to lift the whole thing.
"Hey , what are you doing?" I held her hands to stop her.
"What? Don't you wanna see anymore?" She looked at me.
"Were you gonna take the whole top off you?" I asked and saw her shrug.
"Yeah," She almost took it off again but I stopped her just in time.
"Ann, what are you doing?"
"I feel hot, kinda." Was she serious?
"So you were gonna take off your top?"
"I'm wearing a bra today." She smiled with another shrug.
"So?"
"So I can take it off," she replied me even if that was meant to be a rhetorical question. She really was serious.
"Ann, you can't take off your clothes, not in public." I thought I should remind her.
"Why not?" She pouted again like I was trying to stop her from saving the world.
"I don't know, you are..."
"Don't you dare say because I am a girl!" She cut me short, scaring me a little with her sudden loud voice.
"I wasn't gonna say that," I snorted because I really wasn't.
"What else would you have said if not that? Huh?" Damn, she was in the mood to get angry and fight with me.
"I was gonna say because you are my girlfriend and I don't want anyone else looking at you, just me." I saw her almost angry face relax.
"Oh." She scratched her head, then smiled afterwards. "So you are the jealous type like I am?"
"I don't know, I won't call it jealousy, I just don't like to share what's mine." I told her the truth.
"Did you just objectify me?" I heard her ask, her angry face coming back on.
"What?" I got confused.
"You just called me a 'what', I am a who, not a what!"
O my god. Mental face palm. Now I get what she meant. You've got to be kidding me. I sighed, it was obvious now, her bad mood was conquering her.
"That was meant to be romanti..., you know what? Yes, you are a who, I am so sorry." I tried to calm her down by saying sorry.
"No, you are not. You just want to calm me down." I heard her.
"Hey, I really am sorry, that was me using the wrong word at the wrong time," I went closer to her and hugged her. She was right in a way, even though I was sorry, I apologized with the aim of calming her down.
"You smell nice. You always smell nice, I like it." She muttered with her face against my chest.
I kissed her hair since she was shorter than I was and her face was buried in my shirt, that was the closest my lips could get while we hugged. She looked up from hugging me back when I did that, a charming smile on her little cherry like lips.
I couldn't help but separate the hug so I could lean in and kisses her forehead. Her smile got wider.
"Here." She pointed to her lips so I pecked her there too but she complained."I don't want a peck, give me a real kiss."
I smiled myself before kissing her, it wasn't long but it was wet, how she likes it, our tongues touching.
"When I said I was hot, I meant it, let's go back, else I'll take off all of my clothes here." She told me after our lips separated.
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