Chapter 21. Oh God, Is This 50 Shades of Grey?

POV Megan

By the time we were at the part where from then on Christian was doing Anastasia hard almost anywhere, my face had gone from light red to dark red; I didn’t even dare to look at Adam, who had been silent since the movie started.

I stared at the credits, petrified. The movie was over, and neither of us had moved or said a word. The tension in the room was so great that you could cut it with a cardboard knife.

As Adam rose from his seat, my eyes flew to a certain part of his anatomy that stood out noticeably.

Automatically and redder than a tomato, I averted my gaze to his face; his intense gaze pierced me and froze me in place; I felt unable to move.

“So, how was the movie?” was the first thing I could think to ask in an attempt to deflect the growing tension between the two of us.

“It was good,”