Heck Yes!, chapter 4

Tre woke up to find Annabelle still asleep, both of them extremely naked. He smiled and buried his head in her sweet-smelling hair, pulling her closer. She groaned, turning around towards him, then smiled.

"You hungry?" He asked her.
"I could eat." She shrugged
Tre threw the sheets off of him and walked over to the telephone, still completely naked, which made Annabelle laugh.

He had room service bring them up breakfast, and Tre, now with boxers on, sat on the bed, the food surrounding them.

Minutes later, both Billie and Mike came through the door, joining them on the bed.
"What the fuck guys?" Tre said.
"We smelled food." Mike said, as if it explained it all.
Billie nodded, seemingly agreeing with Mike on his explanation. Tre shook his head, but Annabelle laughed. She stood up to go to the bathroom.
"Wait." Tre said, and Annabelle turned around, cocking her head in a questioning manner.
"Come 'mere" He said, and she did.
"Lemme see your ankle." She placed her ankle on the bed and he ran a finger over a tattoo circling her ankle.
"That's cool." It was a black barbed wire type thing.
Anna belle nodded, and went off to the bathroom.
"Damn... She is sexy you guys!" Tre said, his eyes sparkling.
"I know that look all to well Tre. You cannot have sex with her." Billie said.
"Little to late there Bill." Tre said, a grin on his face.
"Damn! You work fast... How was it?" Mike asked. They gossiped for a while, until they heard Annabelle walk towards the bed.
"Ehh... Six cylinders... Jump starters... V6 engine." Tre said, trying to cover up what they had been talking about.
"Smooth... " Billie said, standing up, walking towards the door.

Annabelle laid down on the bed as Mike followed Billie. She linked her fingers together, laying them under her head. Tre swept his hand across the bed to get all the junk off, which made Annabelle laugh a bit.

She sat up, crawling over to where Tre was sitting, and sat in his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck.
Just as he leaned in to kiss her, she hopped put of his lap.
"I should go... I think three days off work is enough... " Anna belle said, raking her fingers through her hair, like a brush.
"But... But... You own the place!" Tre said.
"I know, but it is summer, so it's busier, and I need to take care of some stuff anyway... " Anna belle said, slipping last night's dress over her head.
Tre whimpered.
"When do you get off work?" He asked her, standing up.
"Um... Well, we close at five, and then... " She thought for a moment. "I'm about done by sixish." She said.
"I'll pick you up at six then." Annabelle smiled, nodding her head.

Tre dropped her off at her bookshop, and watched her swing her hips, slip into the door. He sighed, slumping up against the chair, closing his eyes. God, he liked her so much.

Amanda looked up as she heard the little bell jingle signaling some one had walked in.
"Annabelle! I haven't seen you for ages! Tell me, tell me!" Amanda pulled a laughing Annabelle behind the counter. Annabelle hopped up on the counter, swinging her legs slightly.
"I had sex with Tre Cool." She whispered, smiling, looking just above Amanda's head, a far-away look covering her face.
"Holy... Cow... Balls. Seriously?" Amanda looked at Annabelle expectantly, in which she nodded, grinning.
"He is so great, and... I think I'm falling for him terribly." She said, a small frown taking the place of her once smiling lips.
"Fuck yes! Who wouldn't?" Amanda said.
"No... I mean falling falling for him. Like... I don't know yet." Annabelle sighed.

The rest of the day crawled along, Annabelle long in anticipation for six o'clock to come. Finally, she closed the shop, and hurried through locking up, and everything else she had to do after closing.

And finally, she heard a faint knock on the glass door, and Annabelle looked up, and smiled when she saw Tre standing there.

Annabelle hopped over the counter, and opened the door. HE pulled her into a hug.
"I missed you." He whispered into her ear, which made her giggle.

Later on, Annabelle suggested going back to her place, Amanda was put with friends, so they could watch a movie.
"How about Arsenic and Old Lace? It's my favorite." Annabelle suggested, taking out an ancient tape from a box when Tre nodded his head. Annabelle told Tre where he could find the popcorn, and he started to make it.

Halfway through the movie, Tre pulled Annabelle closer to him, and she rested her head on his shoulder.

He laughed at her, listening to her whisper the lines, lowering or raising her voice ever so slightly to mock the characters voice. She stopped though, and he could feel her breathing become regulated.
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