Prince stood to the left, Kim's arms wrapped around him. He peers over at the way she has a natural pout within her lips. The attraction he feels toward her is unbelievable. Surprisingly, she somewhat feels a mutual attaction— although, it is purely sexual. Kim can not help but be curious of the boy who comes in and to call her beautiful practically every single day. No matter how annoying he may be, she'd be lying if she said she never wondered how much motion happened to be in his ocean. She never cared until yesterday.
So, she gave him her number.
"Way to go, Paul." Elise laughs with Joey as the two stand reminiscing on the a day they sat and watched an elderly couple arguing in Electric Fetus, Joey's job. "They argue like that in Utah?"
Joey's head shakes.
Prince glances at Joey and Elise, he then looks back at Kim wondering why they aren't looking as happy as his friend and her other friend. He takes it upon himself to try and create some conversation. "Hey, Kim?" Kim looks at Prince. "You got a pen and paper," he questions.
Kim digs into her purse. "Uh, yeah... here." She hands it over to him. He takes it and quickly steps aside to scribble on the paper. Elise glances over at him, she already knows what he's writing. It's his favorite joke, he tells it all the time. She finds it hilarious. To keep from ruining the joke's affect, she continues talking to Joey as if she has no idea what Prince has up his sleeve.
W-R-E-C-K-A S-T-O-W
"Read it," Prince slips her the paper with a devious grin resting on his face.
Kim stares down at the paper. "What is it?"
"Just read it."
"No, seriously, how do you say it? What is it?" Kim questions genuinely baffled.
"Wrecka stow," Prince fluently says before slipping into a field of giggles. "Get it? A wrecka stow?!" Kim sits unamused leaving Prince's confidence to decline by a half a notch. What a dud, he thinks to himself. Prince's laughter halts and a perfunctory expression takes over. "A record store. Kim, it's a record store.... a place that one buys records."
Kim nods slowly. "Oh, got it."
Prince smacks his lips. He leans forward to catch a glimpse of Elise and her date— who happens to simply be her friend doing her a favor. "Aye, Joey," Prince calls out. Joey leans forward to face Prince, a cheeky Elise does the same. Prince passes him the paper. "What's this say, man?"
"Uh.." Joey retrieves the paper.
"If you wanted to buy a Prince album, where would you go?" Prince's snickering breaks his words up, Joey is left utterly confused. He's close to cracking the code though.
Elise leans over and whispers in his ear. "Where do you work, Joey?" Joey stares at the paper another half of a second before his guffaw leaves Kim beyond annoyed. The three friends sit laughing. When Kim points at the door of the theatre. Elise glances down at her watch. "Oop, time to go!"
All four of them file into the theatre, three of them still giggling as Joey continuously repeats Wrecka Stow. They take their seats and the lights immediately dim. It is now that Kim realizes it's time for her to start putting her effort forward in hopes of snagging a spot in bed next to Prince so that she has the opportunity to fulfill her carnal curiosity regarding Prince.
Right to left, the order is very specific. Kim sits on the far edge, next to her is Prince, then Elise, followed by Joey. Joey and Elise are focused on the movie when Elise leans over to Joey's ear. "Thanks for doing this."
Joey replies, "No prob, Bob."
Prince sits still, he is also focused on the movie. His left hand dips into Elise's popcorn continuously, of course she doesn't mind. She knew what he'd do and that's exactly why she bought a super-sized tub. Joey keeps his own personal tub due to him loving tabasco sauce on his, the miniature bottle is kept secure in Elise's purse because that's what friends do. Prince picks up the drink he shares with Elise and places his lips around his designated straw.
Kim's hands sensually rubs up and down Prince's thigh as her first tactic of the night. Unintentionally, he begins to grow in size. The erection is one he can't control. He's had the hots for Kim Upsher since he met her back in high school. As previously stated, Kim's always been mean to him. Prince figured she was playing hard to get and that feeling stuck as she takes note of the bulge along the inner lining of his thigh. Obviously knowing exactly what she is doing, Kim smoothly slides her hand down further, soothing the swollen veins with a massage. Prince takes a breath to keep from jizzing his pants.
He leans over into her ear. "Slow down little red corvette, what's got your engine roaring? Who filled up your gas?"
Kim only giggles, finishing off her massage with a tender squeeze.
Another fifteen minutes passes and Prince drank all of the drink he and Elise shared. Elise decides that she'll go with Joey to get a refill. Perfect timing, Kim thinks. She'd been making passes on him all night. She tried whispering dirty phrases in his ear to motivate him to meet her in the bathroom but failed. She went in for another massage but got no reaction. She went as far as taking his hand and placing it between her legs. She put it beneath the barriers of her panties, right on top of her heated oven. Her face fell when Prince politely begged her not to make him pick between her and the movie. He promise he'd give her something to remember. That's always been Prince's gambit though.
Anticipation never seizes to get them wet.
But Kim is not into anticipation. She decides that she wants what she wants now. That's when she leans forward to unbutton Prince's pants. He glances down in shock. The shock is short-lived when it morphs into a cocky smirk. Thank God Elise wanted to sit in the back, he thinks to himself. Kim's experience allows her to pull Prince out without any removal of his clothing. She wastes no time taking him between her palms. Kim spits once to have a solid lubricant before placing a majority of his shaft into her mouth. Prince's hand rests on her head as his own head falls back in pleasure at the feeling of her tongue brushing against his other head.
One grunt is all it took for the usher to come stepping to them with a flashlight. Lucky for Prince, nobody pays the entire event any mind. "Excuse me," The usher calmly says. "I get it brother, I do this all the time with my girlfriend too but this ain't the place for that. You gotta try that another day, my boss' being real strict today. You get caught and he's banning you both– Kim?" Kim gasp and she pulls Prince from her lips. A POP! is left behind due to her hollowed cheeks.
Kim turns around. "Baby, I— No, don't freak. This is the boy from Tommy's that I told you about," she quietly exclaims.
"What is this?!" The usher questions. "You always talk about how bad you feel for him, is this a pity date? You gonna' lay him because you feel that bad?"
Kim's head shakes in a rapid motion. "No, I just wanted to know if his sex was any g— " She realizes that she's caught and stops forcing the innocent act. A somber face, she repeats her intentions. "I wanted to know if his sex was any good... I just got curious, baby."
"What?" Prince says in shock. He understands exactly what's going on.
And there it is.
A sense of guilt and embarrassment based anxiety take over Prince's conscience. He hops on his feet, stuffing his body part back into his clothing. He zips his pants and shoves past the usher. Stomping out of the theatre, trotting right past the concession counter where Joey and Elise are deciding on candy. Elise's head snaps in direction of Prince, she immediately grows worried of his condition based on his body language.
Joey says, "Hurry and catch him before he leaves!" He gives Elise an extra push to knock her out of her daze. Elise runs after him.
"Prince, wait!"