Trouble (Urban)

Chapter 46

Restaraunt/Hotel in MM

Chanelle

Quinton said he was taking me out on a date tonight so I got up took and shower and looked for something to wear. I decided on a white short sleeved blouse, a sheer red mullet skirt with a gold belt, red heels with gold spikes on them, red and gold accessories and a gold clutch. Classy yet sexy.

Shantay and Alonzo went to go see Armani and I headed down the stairs. He was there waiting for me, wearing a red button down shirt, black trues, a gold watch, a red and black beanie, and some red and black Jordans. He looked good enough to eat and smelled even better.

"You ready baby?" he asked.

"Been ready" he held his arm out for me to take and I looped ours together. He led me outside to his navigator. He opened the back door for me, I got in and he slid in behind me.

"Driver take us to 700 Ocean Drive please" he said. The driver nodded and rolled up the partition to give us some privacy.

"So where are we going?" I asked.

He chuckled. "Dont worry baby. You'll love it"

He started to stare at me with those big brown eyes. It was like I was in a trance. He leaned in to kiss me and I closed the space letting our lips meet. His lips were so soft. He deepened the kiss, kissing me with such fiery passion.

I let out a soft moan as our tongues fought for dominance.

Tap Tap Tap

"Sir we have arrived" the driver said knocking on the screen that concealed us. We fixed ourselves up. 

"Aight we ready man" he said.

The driver opened the door and Q got out first. He took my hand and helped me out the car before wrapping his arm around my waist. 

We were at A Fish Called Avalon the best seafood place in Miami and my personal favorite. We used to come here together all the time.

"Aww you remembered our spot"

"Of course I did. How could I forget?"

I smiled as he led us inside.

"Welcome to A Fish Called Avalon. Do you have a reservation?" 

"Yes. I requested a private booth on the patio under Quinton Banks"

"Yes Mr. Banks right this way" she said leading us out of the restaraunt to a more secluded part of the patio. There were a few couples here. Some with their shades open and some closed. Ours was a few feat from the beach. You could smell the salt water and here the waves as they hit the shore.

"Good evening my name is Katherine and I'll be your server this evening. Can I start you off with something to drink?" she asked looking at Q, Smh thirsty ass hoes these days.

"Uh yeah let us get a bottle of your finest Dom Perignon" he said wikning at me. I blushed. I swear this boy knew me better than I knew myself.

"And for you ma'am?" she said with a scowl.

"Well certainly he isnt gonna drink that bottle by himself is he sweetie?" I asked sweetly. She rolled her eyes and walked off.

"Somebody's a little jealous" he remarked looking over the menu.

"Its not called jealousy. Its called that bitch was tryna be cute and if she keep doing that ima put her cute ass in check"

He laughed. "Still the same Nelle I knew and loved."