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high on the film, and
Leah squeaked and ended up on his lap with her feet across Chase’s.
    “Sorry,” she said. “I don’t know
how you two can stand this.”
    The pillow under her eyes, she
continued to watch the film.
    The baggy clothes she was wearing
did nothing to hide the figure underneath. He remembered the first time he’d
seen her in a full bathing costume. Leah had never worn a bikini, but the full
costume was enough. Chase’s parents owned a swimming pool, and most of their
summers were spent in that pool. When they’d turned sixteen, Leah had stripped
down to her full costume like she’d done millions of times before. Only this
time, Mitch remembered the instant hit to his groin. He’d dived into the water,
hoping the cold would stop his cock getting any bigger.
    From that day forward, he’d been
nervous around Leah. She acted as if nothing was any different, but he’d felt
it.
    The love inside him had started to
bloom from the moment they all hit puberty. The fight with Chase and then the
girlfriends along with Leah’s boyfriends stopped any chance of him trying for
her. He loved his two friends and would do anything for them.
    He placed a hand across her lap
stroking the side of her thighs. Mitch leaned back watching the movie while
also trying not to picture Leah in a full swimming costume. She’d fill out one
of those costumes and look superb.
    “Can we pause it? I need a refill,” Leah said.
    Chase grabbed the remote, pausing the film. Leah grabbed the pitcher of cocktail mix
going toward the fridge. “Do you guys want a beer?” she asked.
    “No, I’m sticking to the cocktails.
With no work tomorrow, I intend to get smashed,” Chase said.
    “Same here,” Mitch said, lifting up
his glass.
    “Lucky
bastard.” He turned to Chase seeing his friend
smile.
    Chuckling, he glanced behind him to
see Leah concentrating on the drinks. “You had her in your lap the last time.”
    “Whatever,” Chase said.
    “What are you guys arguing about?”
Leah asked, filling their glasses and then sitting between them once more.
    “Nothing. Not long left on the horror.” Mitch smiled at her trying to reassure her.
    “Thank God. I hate these movies. I
don’t see any appeal. I guess you guys do, though.” She shrugged her shoulders
sitting between them.
    “What do you mean by that?” Chase
got there first.
    “Well, you get to see a lot of hot,
semi-naked girls running through houses. And don’t forget the big breasts.
Every guy loves a pair of big breasts,” Leah said.
    Mitch stared down at her chest. She
was in double letter bras. He’d seen her size and would forever keep her size
in his memory bank.
    “Be careful there, misses. Not
every guy wants a pair of big breasts,” Mitch said. He knew he and Chase were
not one of those men, but there were men out there who preferred smaller
breasts.
    “I know. Sorry, I don’t mean to put
you all in one basket. Anyway, let’s get this movie finished, so I don’t have
to hurt one of you by sitting in your lap.”
      Chase pressed resume on the remote. The pillow
went back up, and then she was in Chase’s lap for the remainder of the movie.
Mitch stroked her feet trying to offer her comfort. Several screams and a few
jumps later, the credits rolled up.
    Leah jumped off Chase’s lap and
clapped her hands. “My movie next.”
    ****
    Chase watched Leah swoon at the
screen. She’d ended up on her butt on the floor. This is why he hated getting
her the romantic chick flick movies. She rarely stayed between them.
    “Oh my
God. He’s so sweet. She has to pick him. He loves her so
much,” she said.
    Rolling his eyes he turned to see
Mitch was glaring at the movie as well. The other guy’s arms were folded, and
he looked pissed off.
    “Why?” he asked, mouthing the word.
    Chase opened his arms trying to
show his friend that he didn’t have a choice. The credits rolled up over two
hours later.
    She turned to them with a smile on
her face. “See.