It seemed Randy had been trying to get your attention the whole day, you were his first girlfriend and the first girl to ever show romantic —and sexual— attraction towards him, and he had become just so utterly addicted to your affections that he subcounsciously gravitated towards you whenever he had been too long without hearing your sweet voice or feeling your smooth touch.

Finally, he managed to get your full attention again on Stu's party, some people were watching horror movies on the couch while others drank in the kitchen —or fucked in the bedrooms—. You were sitting next to Tatum, who was cuddled up against Stu, on the couch when Randy practically threw himself at you. Before you even knew it, your nerdy and geeky boyfriend had tucked himself into your side, one leg drapped over your own, his arms lazyly yet tightly wrapped around your waist, and his cheek against your plump chest.

"that's Sheryl Lee.." he pointed out in a mumble, looking at the movie as the girl in the screen started to scream —in quite a.. suggestive maner— while she ran from the killer. "she's the scream queen.." he added, already starting to ramble your ear off, as he snuggled closer to you and buried his face deeper between your boobs, —your boyfriend was a total sucker for boobs—. You could easily tell just why that actress was the favourite in the horror movie fandom, mainly because of how easily her screams could be used to do a voice-over a porno scene and it would fit perfectly.