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Chapter 4: I can show you the world.

A word of advice from our narrator:

As a woman there are some things that you must know, lest you get into a sticky situation.

One of those things is the power of movies. Never and I do mean NEVER suggest watching a movie with a man/boy/male unless you know that there is no chance of any ulterior motives in the watching of said movie with them or unless you are the one with the ulterior motives.

This is a lesson that I learned first hand. I also happen to be using this lesson to my advantage.

Xoxox

Sitting in my dorm, thanking every god I could think of that I lived in a single, Tyler and I were sitting down on my futon with our feet up on the table in front of it.

When the beginning of Arabian Nights started we were sitting with a good foot in between us.

I reached over him to grab some popcorn. Eleven inches.

He stole the clicker to turn up the volume. Ten inches.

He reached for the M&M's. Eight inches.

I took some out of the bowl sitting on his lap. Six.

The guards started chasing Aladdin around the market. Five.

Aladdin reached out his hand to help Jasmine up on the rooftops. Four.

They looked out the window at the palace. Two.

They leaned in to kiss. I felt Tyler's gaze on me. I turned to look at him. His baby blues locked onto my chocolate eyes. His hand reached up and brushed a piece of hair behind my ear. His hand lingered on the side of my face.

Tyler leaned in and whispered, "What would you do if I kissed you right now?" The butterflies that I was sure I had been born with out started to flutter at an annoying pace in my stomach.

I watched his eyes as they flashed between my eyes and my lips. His thumb continued to rub my cheek. I leaned in just a little bit farther and whispered, my breath brushing against his lips, "Why don't you try and find out?"

His eyes held mine for a long moment then he closed the gap between us. His lips met mine and my eyes fluttered closed.

The butterflies went insane inside of me.

His lips fit perfectly with mine. The total cliché of a perfect kiss was exactly what happened. It really was perfect and I didn't care if it was cliché or not, it felt amazing and it was Tyler, that is all I really care about.

The warmth radiating off of his lips was extremely comforting. His hands on my cheek inched down slightly, coming to rest on the side of my neck. He played with the hair flowing down behind my neck while both of my hands followed a trail up his arms to his neck. My thumb was running over the slight stubble on his jaw when he pulled my body flush against his.

With our chests pressed together he leaned forward slightly, laying both of us back onto the futon. Ever the gentleman, he was supporting most of his weight so that he didn't crush me, even though what I really wanted was his body pressed against mine.

He pulled his lips back a few inches so that we could breath. His eyes locked on mine once again. We were frozen, looking into each other's eyes until we were interrupted by Genie delivering my favorite line; I said it with him out of habit.

"PHENOMENAL COSMIC POWER, itty bitty living space."

Tyler laughed. He rolled over slightly so that his body was lying between mine and the back of the futon. He draped one arm across my stomach the other arm underneath the crook of my neck that hand playing with my hair. He turned me so my back was pressed against his chest.

The position we were in placed Tyler's mouth right next to my ear. Using this to his advantage he whispered, "Playtime's over, now watch your movie." The husky voice that he whispered in made me shiver.

It only took me about five minutes to realize that Tyler was lying to me. Playtime may have been over for me, but he intended to continue right on playing.

First it was just the hand under my neck. He was playing with my hair, twining his fingers through it countless times. Then he started running his fingers through just the few strands near my ear. Then to really torture me he began to play with my ear.

His fingers were tormenting me, begging me to react and touch him right back, but I resisted, hoping that in resisting I was torturing him back just as bad.

It wasn't until Genie finished singing 'Prince Ali' and The Sultan was flying around on Carpet that I realized that the fingers playing with my ear were just a distraction and that his other had wasn't being as innocent at I had thought.

Some time during Tyler playing with my ear his other hand had worked my shirt up a few inches revealing a good four inches of skin between the bottom of my beater and the top of my plaid pajama pants. It was on that bare skin that Tyler was drawing shapeless designs. When his fingers traveled to my back it sent a shiver up my spine and I craved for him to do it again. I communicated this craving by moaning softly.

The noise was so soft that if Tyler hadn't had his lips on my throat there was no way he would have heard it. In response Tyler pulled me even closer to him, closing any distance that there might have been between us before.

"I thought I told you to watch your movie?" He whispered, once again directly into my ear. This time however, his lips didn't leave. He captured my ear lobe in between his succulent lips and ran his tongue along the edge of it, bringing out a moan much loader than the first.

"None of that now." He said still tonguing my ear. "Pay attention to the TV." He was trying to kill me, I am sure of it.

"You see I would, but I seem to be having a problem with this gorgeous guy who just can't keep his hands off of me." He squeezed me against him splaying his fingers across my abs bring forth another moan. "It's really a shame too." I told him. "I want to touch him so bad but he really wants me to watch this movie. Oh well." I turned my attention back to the movie. I chuckled to myself when I noticed that my comment had made Tyler freeze, or at least part of him did. Against my back I could feel how my comment really affected him. 'Well that's what you get for driving me absolutely insane,' I thought to myself.

Tyler continued to torture me for the remainder of the movie. I tried acting like it wasn't affecting me but my body responded against my will. It was torture, sweet torture.

Aladdin freed Genie and the big hunk of blue left. The credits rolled. I went to stand up and put in "Return of Jafar," seeing as I had no intention of letting Tyler leave, but I found myself unable to move from the futon.

Tyler reached over me and grabbed the clicker on the coffee table and turned off the movie and the TV.

"Do you really think I was planning on letting you leave?" I asked him, still with my back to his chest.

He flipped us over so that he was once again hovering over top of me. He lowered himself so that his lips were again level with my ear. "Do you really think that I ever planed on leaving?"

"Well I sure hope not, because I intend on torturing you just as much as you have me." I brought my hand up to the back of his neck and pulled his face down to mine, pressing my lips against him in a kiss that oozed passion.

He ran his tongue over my bottom lip the same way he had done to my ear earlier, bring out the same quiet moan. I parted my lips and granted him entrance. His tongue rolled over mine, caressing it before we began a battle of epic proportions via dueling tongues.

I released my fingers from where they were dancing in his hair and flipped us over. The motion required for me to flip us caused the futon to crash from couch mode to bed mode. We both froze for a second pulling away from each other, worried that the entire contraption was going to collapse, but thankfully it didn't.

His hands went straight for my hips pulling them flush against his, my knees on either side of his waist. I ground my hips into his pressing our lips back together at the same moment. He moaned into my mouth allowing me access again to his amazing tongue.

We began our battle again. His hands were pulling my shirt even higher than before, exposing my hot pink sports bra. I sat up deciding again to take control and pulled my shirt off. Then realizing that it simply was not fair that only one of us be shirtless I tugged Tyler into a half sitting position by his collar and pulled his shirt off too then threw us both back down on to the mattress our lips fighting again.

The battle raged on. Being the competitive person that I am, I wanted to win, and I knew exactly how to do just that.

While our hands continued to roam over newly exposed skin, I allowed Tyler's tongue to, once again, caress mine. I closed my lips around his tongue, effectively trapping it. My own tongue began to play with the tip of his as I sucked his tongue further into my mouth. Fondling his tongue brought on the exact result I was hoping for.

Tyler moaned loudly into my mouth, as I could feel all of his blood rushing as if to lead me to another place that he would enjoy this same attention.

I released his tongue and began placing soft kisses down his jaw and on his lips. I rolled off of him and laid my head on his now bare chest, cuddling into his side. His chest was rising and falling rapidly, recovering from our 'playtime.'

I reached over and grabbed a pillow from the floor and tucked it under his head. My hand came back to rest on his abs, drawing similarly nonsensical designs with my fingers. Once his breathing was back to a more normal pace he reached down and lifted my chin so I was looking up at his face.

"That was entirely evil." He told me not mad in the least.

"And you deserved it too, what with your teasing through out the entire movie. It took everything in me not to jump you when you started sing all of Aladdin's lines to me."

He laughed. "I thought you would enjoy that." He leaned down and stole a light kiss. "Have I told you how enticing you taste yet?"

"I don't believe you have, so please elaborate."

He rolled onto his side propping his head up on his hand. "Your eyes are so vibrant, I can't seem to get them out of my mind. And your hair with the way it flows and waves, it is teasing me with every little move of your head. And your scent, god, I don't know what it is but it pulls me in and I never want it to fade. I have prayed every day since I met you that no one else is affected by everything about you the same way that does me, because if they were I know that I would stand no chance. I would become jealous and mean and everything that I try not to be but I wouldn't care as long as I didn't have to share you with the rest of the world."

He ran his fingers lightly over my arms, eyes locked again on mine, and I didn't have the will to pull them away. His eyes flashed down for a fraction of a second then he groaned and rolled back over onto his back. I leaned on my arm, looking down at him.

"Don't even get me started on your lips. I swear they are just teasing me. There is the way that you bite your lower lip slightly when you are embarrassed but don't want anyone to know, or the way that the tip of your tongue pokes out slightly when you are thinking real hard. It is like everything you do just drives me crazy." He sighed. "And earlier, what you said, I thought for sure you were trying to kill me. But almost everything you say makes me feel like that.

"And before this there was a point when I was so worried that there was something between you and Reid." He turned his head to look at me again. "You know, I actually went to Reid and asked him about it. He laughed at me. He was playing his 'Halo' at the time and said to me, 'If there is one girl in this entire school that I did not have even the tiniest feelings for in that way it is Lin, I love her too much.' Then he turned to me and had on the most serious face I have ever seen on him and tells me, 'And I swear to god, if you ever break her heart Baby Boy you will have more than just her cousins and brothers to worry about, because I will kill you, I don't care if you are my brother or not. She's special and I can see it in her eyes that she may be tough and can kick all our Asses, but she is just as fragile. You understand me Baby Boy?'"

Tyler looked down at our hands entwined and resting on his chest. "I tried to play it off like Reid didn't know what he was talking about, but he knew. I have to say I have never been more scared of Reid in my life." He looked back up at me.

The shock of his words rushed over me. I leaned down and captured his lips. For a few moments that was all the reassurance that he needed that I felt the same way about him.

I pulled back and ran my fingers over his jaw. "So what does this make us? What does this mean?" I asked, not meeting his eyes.

"I think it means that you are going to have to stop kissing all those girls." He said.

I cocked my head. "What?"

"Well I don't know if I will be able to handle it if I have to worry about sharing my girlfriend with the boys and the girls." He chuckled. I smiled. He reached down and pulled the blanket over us, neither of us wanting to move.

And for the first time in my life I fell asleep, cuddling with a boy that my family might just accept as worthy.

AN: So finally a Lin/Tyler moment. I was having such a hard time thinking of how to write this scene but then I went to lunch with my sister and our two friends and finally told them about my two recent 'What Was I Thinking' moments. Yeah they were both what happened with the movie where guys don't know how to keep there hands to themselves and I was just a complete idiot, yeah I am not making that mistake again. Well anyways be happy because it got me writing and now I can finally move forward with the plot again.

I will try to update soon but seeing as this semester is almost over I should probably start studying for finals and such. So I will probably get one up relatively soon, there is nothing like procrastinating to motivate you to do something else.

As always, thanks for reading.