You were sitting at the movie theater with your girlfriend, enjoying some popcorn.

As time passed, You could feel Ellie's hand slowly inching its way closer to your thigh. You begin to breathe heavily, unable to focus on the scary movie as Ellie's right hand traces its way to your inner thigh

"You shouldn't have worn shorts,"

she whispers in your ear, her left hand still resting on her lap as she continues stroking your inner thigh, Giving it a small smack before squeezing it.