My Love Journey's
Movie Theater

Paul really introduced me to all the members of the German national football team. By the time he brought me back to his car, my head was dizzy from meeting a bunch of good-looking and nice guys, and I felt really happy.

Now that we were on our way to a movie, he insisted that we watch instead of spending time at my house. But I didn't think much of it, my head was still filled with the words of the plump woman and the bars I met in the stadium earlier.

"Why shut up, love? Is something bothering you?"

"Are you aware we can't possibly enjoy tonight without someone who recognizes you? And I'm sure it must be one of your fans there..." I fell silent, throwing out a glance.

"Believe me, Bianka. I've arranged it." For the umpteenth time he tried to convince me again. "Did something happen at the stadium?"

I just shook my head, tried not to be swayed by all the bad things I heard, and slowly I would get used to people's judgments. That's a good price to pay for a relationship with Paul Klug.

"What's up, love? Tell me." Paul was still looking at me, not happy to see me hiding something from him.

"This is my problem, Paul. I was too scared and thought excessively." I said, shaking my head while laughing softly. He still doesn't accept it.

"Vinka..." He sighed, somehow I felt like he could guess what I was thinking.

"Women in the stadium earlier.they blatantly mocked me, mocked our relationship." I snatched, then took a breath. "But I'm fine now, Valerie and Red helped me out anyway."

"Which woman? The jersey hunters?" ask Paul then.

"The... what?"

"They're just a bunch of women hoping to get a chance to have a relationship with one of us." Paul glanced at me as I laughed.

"I hope so. Well, they said that our relationship wouldn't last long and said that you just wanted to sleep with me." I rolled my eyes, once again trying to get rid of all my doubts.

"Don't tell me you believe..."

"No. Not at all. About our relationship, I think I'll know later." I muttered as I winked.

Paul laughing. "You're so sexy, Bianka. I'm..."

"They are sexy too. Most men like women with plump chests, I'm sure there's nothing..."

"I'm not done, love." Paul held my thigh and squeezed it slowly. "They're overreacting. Some of my friends might like them, but they're not my type at all. Don't think too much about what they say, it doesn't matter."

"Yes, yes," I nodded while taking a breath. "Really, I'm fine. I'm just not used to being in that kind of situation."

"I know, love." Paul moved his hand from my thigh to mine. My heart almost jumped out because of the sweet attitude it showed. "Focus on me and forget them."

***

"You must be kidding me..." I was flabbergasted, not believing what I was witnessing right now. "How much money did you spend on..."

I shifted on the sofa to see the empty cinema chair behind us. The movie theater lights are turned off and the screen is showing ads before the movie starts. Paul looked relaxed, obviously amused at my surprised expression. Did he buy all the tickets so we could watch quietly? HOLY CRAB!!!

"Love, the movie's about to start. Can you just calm down?" his snoring while holding back a laugh, one of his hands stuck to the back of my chair.

Paul shrugged his shoulders. "Not too much" I frowned with an unhappy look. "I have a contract of cooperation with this cinema. Some sort of endorsement."

"Are you sure? Honestly, I don't like you doing it for me, Paul. I want us to live a normal life like everyone else, okay?"

Paul grabbed me by the shoulder and pulled me closer, while I took off my shoes and raised my legs and leaned against his chest.

"okay." The answer was inconclusive, but since the movie had already begun, I had no choice but to trust him and focus my attention on the screen before us.

"Oh, by the way, Bianka." said Paul in a soft voice.

"Yes?"

"There's a surveillance camera in the back, so try not to jump suddenly into my lap" she teased and kissed me on the cheek.

"Ah, how do you hold back if you keep being sweet?" I said flirtatious, and she laughed.

"Hey, I didn't do anything, yeah." she protested. "You're the one who teased me."

"really? But, I haven't even started it yet, Paul." I said cheerfully before he moved his face forward and kissed my lips gently. "I think there's a surveillance camera in the back." I insinuated it as soon as our mouths separated.

"I've prepared a doughnut in the security room, the supervisor can do a one-handed concert with it. If you understand what I mean." he said casually, as soon as my laughter exploded. Then hurriedly covered my mouth with both of my hands. "Gosh, I thought I was deaf" he continued, pretending not to hear my laughing voice blaring right near his ear.

"Stop that!" I shook my head while patting his chest softly, still smiling widely.

"Okay, sorry, love."

"I've never heard that before. One-handed concert? That's the saddest way to find pleasure." I snored, grinning thinly.

"Indeed." he muttered approvingly, then pushed my chin towards him then kissed me at a glance. "I like you, Bianka. Very." Very."

I swear that I almost fainted there and was overwhelmed by it, especially when he dazed me with his expert caresses. However, I withdrew a moment later. "You can do more than kiss me if we're in my house, Paul..."

She smiles. "I know, love."

"Then why did you bring me here?"

Paul turned his gaze forward, leisurely leaning his back. I watched him for a while before he answered my question. "I don't want you to get bored of having to keep hiding while I'm with me."

I was touched by her effort to please me, so I gave her a kiss on the cheek. "thank you. But you don't have to do it this far, I'd be happy even if we were just at home." I was cut off when Paul squeezed my thighs.

She's staring. "Love, look. I know how you feel. Maybe now you don't mind, but trust me, you'll be bored for a long time. I don't want you to feel confined, I want to make you comfortable and even if I have to spend a lot of money on it, I will. Money is not a problem for me."

I lowered my head, trying to digest everything he said. The distance between us was still wide, it felt like I was standing on one side of the abyss while Paul was standing on the other side, and there was no bridge that could unite us. At least that's what I think.

"You deserve a normal life, Bianka, and that's what I'm giving you." she continued, and I nodded.