With a shaky breath, he removed his thumbs, trailing his hands along her legs. Hannah closed her eyes and enjoyed his touch for a few more seconds before removing his legs from his lap.
The movie wasn't done, teens still dropping like flies, but Hannah moved to retreat to her room. She bent down to kiss Sam's cheek.
In a surprising move, he took her chin and planted a firm, but chaste kiss on her lips. Those intense grey eyes stared into hers, and they didn't waver. "Have a good night, Hannah."
Her eyes flashed with joy at his boldness. "You too, Sammy."
Hannah couldn't bring herself to masturbate loudly while he was still watching the movie. It felt too soon to be quite that forward. Still, she opened her door a crack and just watched him watch the movie as she came on her fingers.
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