I knock on Vinnie's door. He yells "COMING". After a good 5 minutes, he's by the door, with his shirt just over his head. He pulls it down. I feel a pang of sadness in my chest. His abs... his tattoos...

I let out a breath I didn't know I had. I see his hand tattoos. His silver rings look sexy on him. Vinnie just in general is. He has a plain button up shirt on with pants. I'm wearing a pink shirt with jeans. Casual, but it's whatever.

"Hey Ansh. You look beautiful." I blush when he says this. He winks. God, his winks are so cute.

"Thanks Vinnie. You look nice as well." And I mean it. He looks so good.

"Tell me something I don't know." We laugh and he grabs my waist. We walk outside and reach his elevator.

"I'm taking you somewhere. It's a new place that opened up by Times Square. You'll like it. At least, I hope you will. Come on, get in my car." I follow him. I don't tell him that his hand is still on my waist.

We get into the car. From where we are, Times Square is 20 minutes away. For 20 minutes I fiddle with my purse. It's pink, just like my shirt.

I braided my hair last night so it would be wavy. My hair reaches up right past my shoulders. When we get to a traffic light, Vinnie puts his fingers through my hair.

"Your hair is beautiful, Ansh." I blush again.

"Thank you, again." I look down at my necklace and touch it. It feels cool and pointy in my hands. This necklace will forever mean a lot to me. And so will Vinnie.

"Hey, Ansh. I have a question." I tense up.

"Sure, ask away," I say.

"When's your birthday? Just curious."

"April 25th. I already know yours." I bite my lip. Now he'll now that I'm totally OBSESSED WITH HIM.

"A bit of a stalker huh?" He smiles his winning smile again.

"Wait, that means you just turned 19 three months ago, right?"

It's true. I'm 19 now. And I'll be attending NYU this year.

"Yep. And you're 23 now right?" I look at him and have an urge to touch his hair. Stop it Ansh. You'll touch him later. Or not. Shut up head!

"Yep." The car is silent for a few minutes.

We reach Times Square. It looks the same as it's always been. We walk past a couple kissing, tongue slobbering and all.

Vinnie takes my hand and we reach a tall building. It's big and light purple and shines in the night sky. Apparently, it's a movie theater.

"Wow, Vinnie, this is a beautiful theater! What movie are we gonna watch?"

"It's called C'est La Vie. It's a movie with French actors in it. It's supposed to be a drama movie. I haven't heard too much about it. Let's go in." We walk inside and get our tickets. We get some popcorn and drinks.

We walk into the theater. The movie doesn't start for 10 minutes because of the ads. Then the movie starts.

The movie is rated R. But I didn't think it'd be this rated R. I shift in my seat.

There's a girl with brown hair on the screen. She's on top of a man with blonde hair. Hey, I know these people! That's Eloise Bernard and Luis DuBois.

They're currently naked. Eloise is on top of Luis's... thing. She's riding and moaning. God, her boobs are big. Her body is beautiful. Luis's... body part looks really long. Jeez, I'm praying for her vagina.

I see Vinnie smirk. I crack a smile too. Wow, this movie scene is long. Jesus, is it ever gonna end?

I look down at the ground while Eloise moans. Then the scene shifts to a camera. Oh! They're porn stars. Fun.

They get up and Eloise says something in French. I'm assuming it was rude because Luis gets angry and stomps out. How much did they get paid for this movie? I would love to know. Hopefully a lot because it is a lot.

After 30 minutes I get bored of the movie. It's just a movie with a bunch of people having sex. There's no plot. Vinnie and I walk out and head to his apartment.

When we get to his apartment, we kiss for a little bit. He pulls off my shirt. I take off Vinnie's shirt and his abs and tattoos show. I trace them and he stares at me.

He starts to strip off my jeans. He takes me in his arms and carries me to the bathroom. We strip completely naked and head into the shower.

He turns on the water and sets me onto the bench he has. He bends down, and his tongue flicks against my clit. My legs open wide. My head leans against the wall he continues to flick his tongue. Soon enough, his fingers are inside me.

"Vinnie, fuck, I'm so close..." He pulls out his fingers, a groan escaping me. But I soon forget all about it when I feel a warmth in my stomach, and his bulge inside of me.

Vinnie leans back his head and moans. He turns me around, fucking me from behind. My hatf nipples press against the cold glass of the shower, making me moan in turn.

Pleasure builds up in my core, and I don't even bother trying to control my loud moans as I release. After a couple of strokes from Vinnie, he soon enough comes right after.

We sit and kiss in the shower for a little more. After that, we sleep in his bed, falling asleep. Vinnie's arms are warm around me. I smile going to sleep.