~ Chapter 43: Say "yes" for a whole day. ~

“Yes.”

“Really? You’ll do it?”

He rolled his eyes, smiling nonetheless. “Yes.”

I smiled widely and watched Damon take off his shirt and getting on the ground to do ten push-ups, with no effort whatsoever. God he was hot. His muscles arching and flexing like that… Woah. The thing from the bucket list we had chosen to do today was Say ‘yes’ for a whole day.

I happened to find this perfect, since today Damon was the one who had to do it and I would either the next day or later in the week. I could watch him do whatever I wanted and he couldn’t say anything but yes. Seriously, how awesome was this? He had no idea what he had gotten himself into when he had added that to his bucket list.

“Have you enjoyed the view enough yet or should I stay naked?” Damon asked, still grinning.

He loved that I was checking him out openly like that, I just knew he did.

“I’d rather you kept your shirt off.”

He laughed and I got closer then put my hands on his fabulous abs, running it through his chest and I felt his breathing alter. I smiled and rose on my tiptoes to kiss him.

“Can you do the Magic Mike dance for me?” I asked just when I stopped kissing him, but keeping my face close to his, enough so that I could feel his breath on my face.

“Yes. Although I have no idea how to do it.”

I unattached myself from him and opened his laptop to put a tutorial on Youtube, that Damon observed with attention a few times.

“Ok, go in another room and I’ll call you when I’m ready, I need to practice a little.” Damon said, pausing the video.

“You’re taking this very seriously.”

“Yes I am.”

I laughed and went in my room, impatient to see him actually do the Magic mike dance. I had no idea where that idea had come from but it was perfect and Damon was hotter than any of the dancers in the stupid movie Jenny had made me watch. Granted, they were pretty good dancers and sexy but nothing compared to my boyfriend. I texted Jenny to tell her what Damon was about to do and her response was immediate. Please please please for the life of me film it! I NEED to see this!!. I smiled. Of course I would film it!

Damon called me from downstairs a few minutes later and I almost ran down the stairs. Yes, I was that excited to see my boyfriend dance to Magic Mike, but come on, who wouldn’t have been?

I entered the living room and was greeted by the most amazing and hilarious sight. Damon was wearing only his boxers and one of my panties on top of it. But he still managed to look hot as hell. I could guess he had rubbed oil on his torso and I forgot momentarily how to breath.

“I couldn’t just put your panties on because I would have been pretty much naked otherwise and that would have focused your attention on that rather than on my amazing dancing.” Damon explained.

“You look hot even with my panties.” I admitted.

“Thank you. Now please sit down and enjoy the show that’s been offered to you by your amazing boyfriend.”

I smiled and popped the question.

“Can I film it?”

He opened his mouth and I knew he was about to say something like “No way in hell” but then he remembered the rules and sighted before answering yes. Oh how awesome that day was! I pulled out my phone from my pocket and clicked on the photo app.

“I promise I will only show it to Jenny and probably Seth, Mathew and Jeremy if we get a hang of them. You’re fine with that right?” I was enjoying myself way too much.

“Yes.”

My smile got even wider and I saw he couldn’t help but laugh, shaking his head a little as if to mean ‘you’re crazy’.

“Alright now let’s get this party starting!” I exclaimed.

“Just so you know, my revenge will be terrible.” Damon warned before turning around to press play on the music.

The beat started and I clapped my hands, excited like a little kid at a puppets show. Damon turned around, looked at me with the most serious expression ever, then started dancing. My mouth opened just a little as he did all the moves right, the right way, just like in the video, and I stayed frozen for a minute, my right hand holding my phone, filming it all. This was the most amazing thing I had ever witnessed in my life. My boyfriend, my old best friend, was dancing to Magic Mike in front of me. And then it got even better because he came closer to me and did the famous rubbing move and God that was hot! I could have never imagined that sort of thing would happen but it was the most amazing and funny sight in the world.

The song ended, much to my great disappointment and Damon bowed then got closer, made me get up and then kissed me in the hottest way possible. He only let go of me when we were both breathless and I stayed frozen in the shock.

“Oh. My. God.” I said, a few seconds later.

“Did you like it?” Damon inquired, although his smile gave away the fact that he knew I had enjoyed way too much and would pay millions just to have him do it again.

“This was… Oh my god. Did you practice before? You can’t possibly have learned all those moves in just the few minutes I was upstairs.”

“When will you learn that I am so amazing I can learn the Magic Mike dance in a few minutes?”

“It’s not possible. Did you practice it before?”

“No.”

“Wrong answer, you’re only supposed to say yes.” I teased him.

“Well then I won’t answer at all because I am amazing and you’re just awestruck by my awesomeness.” He got closer and whispered. “You were totally drooling.”

“Was not!”

“Oh come on Leah, don’t play this game with me. You loved me as a sort of stripper and there’s no shame in that, just admit it and I will dance for you again. But this time I want my dollar slipped in the panties!”

I laughed. “Ok, it was awesome.”

“I knew it.” He wrapped me in his arms, still almost naked, and kissed me slightly. “I wish there was a way we could send this video to our past selves, they would have a heart attack.”

I burst out laughing and pushed him on the sofa before climbing on top of him and trailing kisses down his chest.

“Did I make you horny?” He asked in a tone I’m sure he wanted innocent.

“Do you even have to ask? Now shut up and take off the rest of your clothes.”

“Yes.” He answered with a smile. “You’re sexy when you’re being bossy.”

A little while later, we were both lying on the couch, watching Mean Girls. Damon had had no choice but to answer yes to the question ‘Can we watch Mean Girls’ and so now, we were laughing at the only movie I had liked Lindsay Lohan in. I had watched it a hundredth time already with Jenny, and before with my old friends but it was still not getting old. I had also asked him to try a slice of pizza with Dragibus on it because he wouldn’t believe me that we had liked it the one time we had tried it. He hadn’t wanted to admit it but he ended up enjoying it, like I knew he would.

“Can you massage my back please?” I asked.

“Why, yes of course!” He answered right away, not even thinking about just saying yes anymore.

This day was awesome. He massaged my back expertly, leaving kisses here and there and I hadn’t felt this relaxed in a long time. Lindsay was getting bitchy already when he finished his massage and kissed my temple.

“You should call your parents Damon.” I suggested.

I didn’t dare ask him to do it because he would have been forced to say yes and I felt that would have been abusing my power so I tried to talk him into doing it nicely instead or asking him to and if he didn’t do it, then I’d use the great method of the day.

“Where does that come from?” He inquired, moving just a little bit further from me.

“I called mine last night and it felt really good to talk to them, I just feel like maybe it’d be good for you too… You don’t have to, I’m just suggesting.”

“You know how it always ends, we’re having a good day I don’t want to ruin it with me crying or being moody after the call.”

“Just call them tonight before going asleep and that way you won’t ruin anything.”

“I’ll think about it.”

It wasn’t a yes but it was more than expected. I lay back my head on his shoulder and we watched the rest of Mean Girls that way.

The day ended after I had asked Damon to do a few more things like take a bath with me (it wasn’t exactly a question, he was already undressing when I had asked him), or carry me around the house piggy-back style to get the food to eat dinner, and other things like that. When the clock struck eleven, which is the time we had said the ‘saying yes for a day’ rule would end, we went upstairs and Damon ticked off half the box for him at Say ‘yes’ for a whole day. It would be my turn soon and I feared his revenge, especially for the Magic Mike thing, other than that I had been pretty nice.

I slipped into bed before him and heard him go downstairs. Then he talked and I smiled to myself when I heard it was to his mom. I got back up to close the door because I didn’t want to spy on him or overhear his conversation, and then went back to bed and read the few pages left of the book I had been hooked to recently.

Damon only went back up an hour or so later and I had had time to start another book. His eyes were a little rimmed but I guessed he had waited a little time before coming back up so that I wouldn’t see he had cried. Unfortunately for him, I didn’t miss a single detail when it came to his beautiful face. I didn’t mention it though and he sneaked between the sheets without a word at first.

“Thanks for asking me to call my parents, it felt good to talk to them after the whole crying part was over.”

“I’m glad. Are they doing alright?”

“Yeah, my mom just started a cooking class and my dad is going hunting with his friends this weekend.” He paused and smiled. “We are such a cliché family!”

I smiled too and rested my face on his shoulder, inhaling his familiar scent. Then I closed my eyes for a few minutes and fell asleep just like that.