I thought about my choices for a moment. They both sounded interesting. However, we didn't know the rules of how to play, and if it wasn't an American game, then the instructions might not be in English. Which means we'd have to look them up, which could take awhile. Not including however long the game wore on. Plus, watching a movie meant sitting on the couch. Close enough for some intimacy.
"Let's watch the movie Pheobe. This 'adventure movie' piques my interest."
"Don't lie. You just want to be lazy and lie on the couch."
I leaned over and tickled her ribs for that, earning a very satisfying squeal as she fell back to get away.
"Why don't you set up the movie. I'll go get us some soda, and popcorn."
"Sounds good."
I walked into the kitchen, and put the popcorn in the microwave, before getting a big metal bowl to share from. While it was popping, I walked over to the counter, and as subtly as I could looked over toward Pheobe. As she was messing with the DVD player, he butt was sticking up a bit, and swaying slightly, while her feet we positioned, so I had full of the stretched out soles. I knew she hadn't seen me, but I couldn't help but feeling that both these things were for my benefit.
She started to stand up as the popcorn stopped, so I stepped away from the counter, put the popcorn into the metal bowl, grabbed two sodas, and headed out.
"You ready to start the movie?"
"You betcha. Popcorn smells good."
At that, we plopped down on the couch, put the sodas & popcorn on the ground so we could reach them easily, and hit play. As the movie started rolling . . .
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