Let's Be Bad
The urge to be naughty strikes in a movie theater"Thanks for coming to the movies with me, babe," you say, sliding into the seat beside me. We like this theater because it has the seats with the raising arms, that allow us to cuddle properly. You slip your arm around mine and sigh contentedly, reaching for the popcorn on my lap and tossing a piece in your mouth. "No problem, doll," I smile, "Anything for you." "Ooooh," your voice drops to a husky whisper. "I like that."...