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Another movie that inspired me for another Wattpad story of mine: It’s The green Mile
Below I decided to leave you my favorite scene from the story. (created by me, and not copied from film). I think you already know the plot, but for those who don't know it, I'll summarize it from the point of view of my story.
Jessica Graves (the protagonist) is in charge of E Block - a penitentiary - when John Coffey, a big black man is arrested for the murder and rape of the Deterik twins, so until he waits his turn to die on the old spaky (as the electric chair was called).
In all this the other characters are the same, while Dean (Berry) is the boyfriend of Jessica, our protagonist. But for this part of the story I'll make you the protagonist 😉.
After the incident with Wharton, you go home to Dean - he had returned earlier given the assault suffered by Wharton -. When you park the car in the courtyard, you notice that the kitchen light was still on, even though it was dark outside. You get out of the car and walk towards the entrance of the house, you slowly enter thinking that Dean was sleeping, but when you pass the kitchen door you see him from behind washing the dishes.
«What are you still doing up, Dean?» you ask leaning on the sole of the door. He immediately turns to you, and as soon as he understands who you are, his face lights up with a beautiful smile. «Hello honey» his soft voice penetrates your ears. «I thought I'd help you with the housework, but…» he turned to you, leaned against the sink and started drying his hands with a rag that he kept by his side. «But, I'm not good at housework» he put down the rag he used to dry his hands with and pulled another clean one out of his pocket, and brought it around his neck where he began to wipe away the sweat.
As he passed the white handkerchief over his neck, you immediately noticed the red line that ran along his throat like a necklace, that was still the clearly visible sign of the Wharton chains that had tried to strangle him. You felt guilty seeing him in that state, it almost reminded you of the fear you had when Wharton had turned away from you so as to offer you the face of the person you loved while he was being killed. But fortunately you had the moves ready to jump on him as soon as he was distracted, so as to save Dean.
Dean immediately noticed your sad face, so he placed the handkerchief on a table placed nearby and approached you. As soon as he was in front of you he placed his thin hands on your waist to bring you closer to him, so that he could lean back against the sink while holding you in front of him. «I know it scared you, I was scared too. But you saved me y/n, if it hadn't been for you, I would have died» this last sentence he said whispering next to your cheek to leave you a kiss afterwards. You smile, his kisses were something wonderful, they relaxed you and made you feel protected.
You keep smiling as Dean's kisses begin to approach your mouth. When his lips are on yours you gladly return the kiss. "His lips are like cotton," you think as you feel them play on yours. You let them play together for a while, then you pull away and look at him. You were chest to chest, he leaned against the sink while you leaned on him. He was looking at you carefully with his usual lover's eyes, you return his gaze as you let your hands go on their own, they take over your body and move towards Dean's blond hair, your fingers pass through them caressing his head, was one of the gestures that drove him crazy, and you knew it well, that's why you kept going.
You stroke his hair while leaving small kisses almost all over his face; one on the nose, the other on the cheek, then on the forehead, and finally on the chin. The latter takes him by surprise, he didn't expect that kiss from you, Dean knows that when you kiss his chin it's because you want to start something strong. so he looks back at you. «What do you want to do (your last name)?» he asked in a warm voice. you answer with a mischievous smile «according to you Stanton…»
so you lower your eyes to his lips and kiss them again gently, he reciprocates by starting to pass his hands on your back. you continue, and leaving his lips you descend towards his chin leaving kisses in the descent. Dean closes his eyes and lets you continue without a word tilting his head back to facilitate your kisses, your lips don't stop at his chin and descend even further down towards his throat, your kisses continue as they leave a moist trails all over his neck. you keep going like this until your arms decide to go down towards the waistband of Dean's pants, so they start to untie it. Dean looks at you again and smiles at you while he kisses you again, after which he picks you up while you start to unbutton his shirt, so you go upstairs, to your bedroom, where you finish the job…
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