Chapter 12 A 'Family-Friendly' Movie
“I could trust a toddler not to get lost in here but not you”, Daniel said, resignation writ on his face.
After I’d gotten lost and panicked a total of 3 times trying to explore his ginormous home, he’d finally decided to give me a tour himself.
“Oh shush! Now tell me who the architect is. I’ve seen tonnes of amazing portfolios of architects online but I don’t think any of their projects combined could even be compared to this”, I exclaimed, not exaggerating in the least.
The sober colour combinations combined with the exquisite sleek designs were giving a 22nd century vibe. Which made no sense of course when put into words. But it was the only way to describe how modern they were.
It seemed something out of a futuristic sci-fi movie. Yes, everything looked that modern.
“Daniel? Who is the architect?”, I again asked, growing impatient. I visibly paled when I was finally able to tear my gaze away from the distracting piece of architecture that his house was, only to notice that he was grinning from ear to ear.
“No!”, I was this close to wailing,” It can’t be.”
“Yes, it can.”
“Wipe that grin off your face and tell me who actually designed this place”, I vehemently replied, crossing my arms in front of me.
“I did”, he simply said, smugness coating his voice. “Oh and thank you for telling me I’m better than all the architects in the world.” I just gave the egomaniac an ego boost. Just what he didn’t need.
I scowled at him as he pinched one of my cheeks. I ducked away when he went for the other one.
“Whatever, it’s not that great anyway.” Now that was just a white lie.
I suddenly looked outside the big glass windows, gasping in horror to see that the sun was setting.
“You made me miss the trip, you idiot. Do you realize what you’ve done? It was a Microsoft trip.” I yelled at him, frustrated at his aloof attitude. Did he care for anything… at all?
“Relax, I can book you another one”, he ruffled my hair, one side of his mouth quirking up in amusement.
“Of course, you can.”
“You haven’t seen the best part yet”, he interjected, leading me away downstairs.
“Oh! Wow. You’ve got a whole movie theatre in here. Oh my God, that screen is so huge”, I couldn’t help but gawk. I mean who’s got entire cinemas in their home?
“I thought you would like it”, Daniel quietly said, scratching at the back of his neck. Looking anywhere but at me.
“Do you want to watch a movie maybe? With me?” He asked, the usual cockiness absent from his voice. Wait… what? Was Daniel getting shy?
“Oh ok”, I replied, faking nonchalance, trying to keep my bubbling excitement at bay.
The dim lighting, the big screen, this empty hall, and the cinematic experience all without a crowd?! Holy fuck!
“What movie did you pick?” I placed the popcorn in my lap, settling into the plush sofa as Daniel put on the movie.
“365 days”, he replied, settling down next to me. “Have you heard of it?”
Something about the tone of his voice seemed off.
“No. What’s the genre?”
“Very family-friendly”, he shot me a devious smirk, making me raise a brow at him in suspicion.
Daniel’s POV
We weren’t even 20 minutes in before the scene of the woman masturbating to a vibrator came on. That part didn’t seem to phase her that much and she still hadn’t realized it was an entirely erotic movie. If I could, I would almost feel sorry for her.
I could feel her growing hotter by the second as she placed the popcorn on the table, adjusting herself on the sofa, inching away from me when the scene where the man had the girl up against the wall, with his hand around her neck came on. The girl groaned in protest as he ran his hands all over her.
Ayesha kept her eyes on the screen, not daring to even breathe in my direction. Her discomfort brought me great pleasure. I was after all a sadist at heart.
She watched the movie and I watched her. Her skin slowly turned a glowing light red, the most sensuous colour I’d ever seen on a woman. The way her chest went up and down with every breath she took, each breath heavier than the last. Her goddamn shirt had ridden down again. I bit back a groan, taking in the dip of her chest, the upper luscious curves of her huge breasts. Breasts only accentuated even more by her petite body. I wasn’t a damn pervert by any stretch but it was fucking impossible to look away.
I grew painfully hard in my jeans…. for the second time today.
She chewed on her lip, unaware of my ogling.
When the scene of the girl giving the guy a blowjob came on and the hall was filled with sucking sounds, I took that perfect moment to erase any distance she’d put between us. Putting an arm around her shoulders and the other under her legs, I pulled her into me, whispering against her ear,” Remind you of something?”
I couldn’t help but groan when I felt her shiver against me, her perfect fucking boobs brushing against my abs.
“This isn’t exactly family-friendly”, she gasped out, still not looking at me.
Smirking, I maintained a firm grip on her as she tried to squirm away.
I then simply picked her up and placed her on my lap. And even with the elevation, she still only came up to quite below my shoulder.
“Now try to squirm away”, I smugly said.
She did of course, the clueless little girl that she was. But then immediately stopped.
“Oh my God, is that…”, she started, looking to the screen, trying to pretend like she hadn’t just grinded her ass on my boner.
“Yes, yes it is…. It’ll only get harder if you move anymore”, I lowly said, trying to ignore all the blood in my body rushing down to my groin where her pert little ass rested.
Teasing Ayesha always backfired…. in the most painfully pleasurable way possible.