She nodded biting her lip
Does anyone want to help me write a story
“You want me to stop?” He asked running his lips up to her jaw.
¨N-No¨ she stuttered.
“Just tell me when to.” He whispered, bringing her onto his lap.
she ran her hand up his arms to rest on his shoulders
He smiled softly, kissing her shoulder. "Love you princess."
" I love you too" she said
"How would you describe your day so far?" He asked, pulling his lips away from her.
" Stressful" she said
"Can I make it any better?" He asked, rubbing her side.
" you've got to stop with the rubbing" she said
"Fine, fine. I'm sorry." He pouted, pulling his hand away from her side. "It's just a force of habit. I also know you like it when I do, so I want to pleasure you."
Caroline blushed biting her lip
"But I'll stop though, promise." He smiled, looking up to her.
" yeah we can't exactly get. . . intense right now" she said
"I know, so I'll stop." He hummed, sliding off his lap.
She nodded with a small smile
He leaned over, and rested his head in her lap. "We should watch a movie."
She nodded gently "sure"
(He should look at the bottle)
(He's going to, when she's not around though.)
"What movie my princess?" He asked, looking up to her.
( ah ok)
" Can we watch The princess diaries?" She asked
"Sure! Which one?" Brad asked, sitting up slightly. A smile was resting on his lips.
" the first one I actually have it upstairs" she said" I'll be right back" she said and raced upstairs
As soon as she was gone, Brad pulled the bottle from his pocket. Curiosity was killing him, and he was just given the chance to look at it. He rolled it over in his hand, and read the fine-print slowly and carefully.
Caroline rummage through her stuff looking for the movie
Brad dropped the bottle, his eyes wide, his mouth dropped. How bad were all of Caroline's medical problems? She had anti-depressants, anxiety, panic attack, and who knows what else she was on medication for! His eyes welled with tears, and he pocketed the pills once more.
Caroline walk back down the stairs towards Brad unable to find the movie
Brad tried to clear his thoughts, but a smile wouldn't come back. A thick frown was on his lips, and his brows were furrowed.
" Brad?… What's wrong?" Caroline asked concerned for her boyfriend
"I-" He almost lied to her, but he couldn't. "How many mental medical conditions do you have?"