Womb for Rent

Chapter 9: Date Night

*Warning, explicit and mature sexual contents in this chapter, discretion is advised*

Jade's POV

The car ride to the restaurant was great, Logan was talking to me about how happy he was that he won the championship game. He got so many offers from so many universities and they were all impressed by his athleticism, caring nature, and advanced academic level. He was so good at everything, and so kind-hearted too. It's like God just blessed him with everything without even the bat of an eyelash, he just decided 'Yes, this one shall be perfect!". It amazed me that even after a couple of weeks I still couldn't find one flaw... well... except for the fact that he fell for me.

Once we got to the restaurant we were seated immediately, almost like the staff was waiting for us. I looked around and noticed that it was completely empty... Why would a fancy place like this be empty? Is the food bad here or something? I continue to scan around and see that every table says reserved, were they waiting for more people to come? That can't be... it's already 8:45 PM, how could they not already be open?

"Logan, why are we the only ones here?" I ask him as he pulls out the sit for me. Taking a seat, I continue to scan the restaurant, trying to come to a reasonable solution as to why it was barren.

Logan takes the seat to the left of me, and takes my hands in his, laying it across the table. "Because I rented to the whole restaurant for the evening," he replies, nonchalantly. I look at him with a perplexed look on my face and feel my mouth getting dry. The waiter comes by and fills our water glasses... complete silence surrounds the table. She gives me a small smile, nods, and then walks away.

Grasping the glass of water in my hand I bring it to my mouth and violently start chugging all its contents. As soon as the water is gone, I gently slam the empty glass on the table and take the water from Logan's side, also drinking it, depleting the table of water.

I slam that glass on the table as well and pat dry my mouth with the back of my hand. I gain my composure and from the corner of my eyes, I see Logan with wide eyes, astonished at my actions. WHAT DOES HE EXPECT AFTER TELLING ME HE RENTED A WHOLE RESTAURANT FOR OUR FIRST DATE????!!!!

I try to quietly clear my throat, "Sorry, I was really thirsty." trying to explain why I had just violently inhaled all the water on the table. He just looks at me, his eyes still wide, and nods gently.

"Uhm, should we take a look at the menu," I say, attempting to change the subject and hopefully rid the room of the awkward silence.

"Oh yeah, I heard the pasta is amazing here..." he starts as he grabs the menus to the left of him and hands me one as well. I open mine and start to scan the menu items, practically drooling at the photos of the artistically crafted pasta dishes. I look at the menu prices... $60?!?!?!??!?? SIXTY DOLLARS FOR SOME PASTA?!?!?!?!?!

"Logan... this is too much... why is it like this?" I whisper yell to him, trying to ensure the staff doesn't hear. I grab a piece of the fabric on his blazer and pinch it between my fingers, I tug at it and bite my lips trying to hide my pout, "This really is too much... I can't possibly... no I shouldn-"

"Nothing is too much for you baby girl," he says, grabbing my chin and pulling my bottom lip from my mouth. He watches it release and spring back into place, his eyes darkening. "Don't do that baby girl, you know what that does to me?" He glances down and I follow his gaze seeing the fabric of his pants on his crotch lift slightly. Quickly, I jerk my hand back up and place both my hands on my lap, pressing my knees together, trying to hide my arousal.