আপনি felt his hand hand on your knee.

“Babe, I’m trying to watch some Mickey Mouse.” আপনি say, slightly annoyed.

He leans in, and whispers in your ear, “Are আপনি nervous yet?”

আপনি knew this game, and আপনি weren’t going to give in.

So আপনি didn’t answer, and just stared at the TV.

He inches his hand up a little. “How bout now?”

আপনি just ignore him.

Another few inches. “Are আপনি nervous yet ?” He was right starting to reach your thigh.

আপনি change the channel just to প্রদর্শনী আপনি aren’t phased at all.

His hands goes up a little more. “Are আপনি nervous yet?”

Still no response from you.

His hand was now on your inner thigh, right দ্বারা the zipper of your jeans.

And আপনি start laughing like crazy.

He keeps his hand there, but smiles. “What’s so funny?”

“It tickles.” আপনি giggle.

“Really?” He asks curiously, leaning in.

Lips crash, sparks fly. It’s all a blur. The পরবর্তি thing আপনি know, both your shirts are across the room, his body on শীর্ষ of yours, hands going up from your hips and under your bra.

His hands go behind your back, snapping your bra apart, and tossing it aside.

আপনি tug off his shorts, and he kicks them off.

His hands go down, stopping at the waistband of your pants.

He unbuttons the button and pulls down the zipper. He tugs them off, slowly.

“WHOA!” Steve yells from the doorway.

“What the fuck do আপনি think you’re doing?” Soda asks, covering up your mostly naked body.

“Well I was going to যোগদান y’all for some Mickey মাউস but noooo আপনি couldn’t keep it in your pants.” Steve grins, rolling his eyes.

“Out!” Soda yells.

“But it was getting to the good part!”

“Out!”