Jolie squealed and laughed, looking down at him. She felt her cheeks grow warm and her smiled softened.
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Blue continued kissing her, his hands sliding further down her body and stopping at her butt. Realizing his mistake, he moved his hands up, not wanting to rush things.
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Jolie's heart began to race and she kissed him back.
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"Okay. I really need to stop before I'm not able to," he said, pulling away.
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Jolie looked ahim and felt her heart calm down a bit. She rolled to lay beside him, looking up at the slanted ceiling.
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"And I thought you said we couldn't fit in here anymore. I showed you," he said, smirking.
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Jolie cast him a fake glare before pushing his arm.
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"You know you want me.," he joked, glancing over at her. He got distracted and shifted so he was on top of her. Holding his weight, he gazed into her eyes. "I love you."
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Jolie laughed, then her face froze as she felt him shift. She looked up at him, biting her lip softly. "I love you too" she said in a soft voice.
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"Tell me if I take things too far," he said, kissing her gently as his teeth grazed her lower lip.
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Jolie felt her heart begin to speed up. She kissed back, arms wrapping around his neck.
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Blue again slid his hands down, waiting for a reaction. How could something feel so right... But so wrong at the same time?
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Jolie barely acknowledged his hands as she kissed him back. She heard the sound of cars pulling up and pulled away in surprise. "What the hell" she said, "I thought no one came here"
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"There hasn't been anyone here since we found this place. Just stay close and listen to what I say. Shit, I can't believe the luck," he said, standing up and running a hand through his hair.
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Jolie peeked the ought the window and cursed. "It's te f*cking paparazzi." She groaned, rubbing her face. "I should've known they would find out so quickly" she groaned and collapsed. "I give up"
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"I got this. Take my shirt and glasses, and do something different with your hair. It has to work," he said, unbottoning his shirt and handing it and his glasses to her.
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Jolie sat back up, taking them from him. She slid the shirt on and twisted her hair into a messy bun, securing it with an elastic on her wrist. Then the out the glasses on and stood up.
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"You look great, even dressed as a hobo," he said, kissing her cheek. He grabbed her hand and led her outside. "Nothing to see here. You can leave now."
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Jolie smiled an rolled her eyes. She followed, squeezing his hand to reassure herself. Her eyes glanced at the paparazzi, who were trying to figure out who she was.
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"Can you please step aside so my girlfriend and I can head home?" He asked, a hint of anger in his tone. He had the feeling that this wouldn't be the only time that this would occur. Feeling spontaneous, he looked behind him and said, "Baby, let's go before they ruin our date night."