Page 50 of Aria De Luca
I love you.
Twenty Five
"I haven't watchedthis movie in forever," I say as I get comfortable on the opposite side of the couch from Ace.
Ace and I are watching the movieLady and the Tramp.
He asked if I wanted to watch a movie because he was bored and not doing anything. I wasn't doing anything either so I just joined him.
We are watching the movie in his movie room. We could watch it in the living room but he said that the movie room has a better sound system and a bigger screen.
Ace is sitting on the other side of the couch with his legs resting on the end of the couch.
He looks good.
Really good.
He didn't care to put a shirt on, which I am kind of grateful for because he looks good. He is only wearing gray sweatpants. If he stood up you would be able to see the outline of his cock.
"Really?" Ace says, making me turn my head to look at him.
"Yea. I was probably a teenager when I last watched this."
Ace's face falls a little making him look sad or pessimistic.
"I like this movie. Someone special showed me this movie and I just thought it would be a good movie to watch," Ace says.
"It is a good movie. I used to watch this all the time as a child," I smile softly at Ace, hoping to put him in a better mood.
I have had enough fighting and I just don't have the energy for that.
Not for a while.
This is a good break for my mind.
Plus, I want to get closer to Ace and see where this thing goes. I like how he makes me feel and how he makes the butterflies in my stomach go crazy sometimes.
"Why are you sitting all the way over there?" I furrow my eyebrows at Ace as he turns his body towards me. I shrug my shoulders. "Come here."
I feel a tingling feeling in my stomach when he looks at me with his sparkling eyes.
I never noticed how intense his stare is when he looks at me but I love it when he stares at me like that. It feels special.
I don't know why but I get up from my side of the couch and walk slowly towards where Ace is sitting.
I sit next to him and rest my legs on the other, opposite side of Ace so that I can’t touch him.
Being this close to him is enough for me to feel the heat of his body sparking mine. I feel nervous to be sitting next to him.
I relax into the cushions and look at the screen ahead of me.
"I don't bite,amore," Ace says and I turn my head to look at him but he is just staring at the screen ahead of us. "I mean," he turns his face to look at me, "not unless you want me to."
I narrow my eyes at him and ignore the chills that go down my spine, the good kind.
"Charming," I joke, trying to hide the way I'm actually feeling.
Ace smirks and his head lightly shakes and then he looks at the big screen.
