~Daryian~
Lucille's bedroom had a medium sized living room attached to it, with a plushy couch and a huge wall TV.

Damn. She's filthy rich.
I went there and she was already ready with chips, popcorn and cans of coke.
Noting my arrival, she waved me over to sit next to her which I did, feeling giddy.
Last time when we had a movie night at my place, we weren't a couple. We couldn't do what couples do during movie nights.
Nate and Maria put us quite on the edge that time with their little mementos.
A tiny part in me hoped for something like that tonight. Maybe if Lucille's mood isn't too bad.
"What do you wanna watch?" She asked while surfing through Netflix.
"Anything you like. I'm fine with it."
"Something horror?" She quirked a brow, grinning mischievously at me.
I scowled,
