The Yearly 365 Challenge

Prompt #98 (Word) Kneel

"Did I ever tell you that I actually had him kneeling infront of me." A sly smirk played on his lips.

"What else?" A breathless voice hissed out.

"I had him down on his knees in front of me. I had his hands tied tightly behind his back. There was no way that he could have broken free." A laugh over came him.

"What else!" The breathless voice demanded once more.

….

"Turn this off." Betty stood to her feet.

Jughead's eyes were glued to the tv. "Wait Betty it's not over yet. Come on you said you wanted to watch a murder mystery thriller. With a twist."

"Some twist. This is nothing but a smut film." Betty glared over at her boyfriend from her place next to the kitchen wall. "Take me home Jughead. Just take me home."

Jughead's eyes lifted from the tv. "You said you wanted to watch …." He sighed as he grabbed the remote to turn the tv off. "Forget it." He stood to his feet. He walked to the front door; jerking it open. He nodded hishead out of the tailer. "Come on; I'll walk you home."

Betty walked to the door and paused beside him. "I can get home just fine on my own. If you don't want to be with me right now." Her arms folded across her chest.

Jughead lifted his left hand, and gently placed the palm against her face. "I want to be with you." He sighed. "Sorry that I got more into the movie then you did." He shurgged. "I thought you would enjoy it."

"I never knew your tastes ran in that fashion." Betty sighed. She was still tightly rounded by the film.

"Around here it's kinda of hard not to deal with films like that." Jughead sighed. "I'm honesty not too much into it. Sorry for making you upset. I wasn't thinking." He sighed as he stepped out of the tralier. Looking back. "How about we go to Pop's before you go home. Get a Vanilla milkshake?"

Betty nodded as she stepped out of the tailer. She moved closer to him as he closed his door. Resting her head on his chest. "I'm sorry that I let that film get to me; Juggie. I guess I'm not into a thriller mood tonight after all."

Jughead relaxed more with her willing resting her head against his chest. That meant that he hadn't destroyed all her trust in him after all. "I'm sorry Betty." He husked in her ear.