I open my eyes to see her right above, smiling.
She's so adorable. My finger lightly traces her smile line.
"Don't you think we could do something else other than watch this movie?" I questioned. I laid kisses on her ear and neck.
"Mmm... But the...
Cecilia had just left my house after seeing my ideas. She wasn't as impressed but I could tell she only acted like that out of spite.
I quickly rushed into my bathroom cleaning up myself before the dinner we had planned for tonight. Though Xavier hadn't talked to me since yesterday, I wanted to make him sweat. So, I wore something a bit revealing and handmade. I made this out of pure boredom. I've spent most of time inside my room that I've finished a whole dress.
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{THE DRESS ISN'T MINE. I DON'T KNOW THE BRAND. I REPEAT THE PHOTO NOR DOES THE DRESS BELONG TO ME. THIS IS JUST FOR MY FICTIONAL CHARACTER.}
I could definitely catch peoples eyes with this outfit. Just as I slip on my strapped heels and applied on some lipgloss, I hear my phone vibrate against my drawer.
To my surprise it was an incoming call from Xavier.
Before I could even reply, he hung up the phone. "Rude," I whisper before rushing down the stairs. My parents had took Sammy to the annual town fair so it was up to me to make sure everything was shut down before leaving. I grabbed my coat and fluffed up curls before opening the door.
My eyes land on Xavier — who had dressed in a white dress shirt with a pair of black trousers. His hair was slicked back and his sleeves were rolled back to show off his tattoos. He unbuttoned a few buttons on his shirt to reveal some his chest which had also been covered with tattoos.
It took me long to figure out he was doing the same as I was — he was checking me out.
His eyes widened as he looked at me up and down. I closed the door behind me, enclosing the distance a bit. My eyes looked up into his as I slightly bit my lip.
He slowly breathed before speaking. "I'm ready if you're ready."
I nodded my head and walked passed him. I stumbled on my way down the stairs which resulted in Xavier gripping my waist. I pulled away after our minute eye fucking session.
That should be notion that I haven't had sex in probably two years. I felt like an old truck that haven't had their gears in motion in years. I'm all rusty and barely mobile. I've lost my flexibility and stamina.
"Wait, is that your car?" I asked, pointing at the white Bentley Bacalar in my driveway. I never knew he had so much money.
"Yeah, now get in. I think we're late."
I crossed my arms and stood in my place. "I don't like the way you're talking to me. I know you're mad because I supposedly did something but it doesn't mean you should speak so ill to me when I've spoke so kindly to you."
Xavier rubbed his stubbled chin and huffed. I rolled my eyes annoyed at his behavior. "Fine. Please, Haze. Get into the car. I don't wanna have your boss waiting." I smiled at him before hopping into his car. Xavier drove off quickly causing me to squeal. He chuckled at my reaction and placed one hand on the wheel.
We arrived the restaurant which I seemed to remember growing up. I remember seeing adults walking in and out of this place. I always wanted to come here for a date but I moved away too fast and I never really had the chance for a date here.
Cecilia sat alone at our table, waiting for our arrival. When she sees us two, she motion to the waiter to let us inside. Xavier pulls open my chair letting me sit. I thanked him as he sat into his sit.
"Hello, Mr. and Mrs....." Cecilia drags out.
"Please, just call us by our first names. We aren't quite married yet."
Cecilia sips some of her water. "So, is there any names you two have in store for your little baby?" She questioned.
I looked over to Xavier. "Huh, maybe Tatiana Adel for a girl and Zaire Adel for a boy." My hand that was placed onto the table was grabbed by Xavier.
"I agree with those names. Better than my choices," he chortled. He brought up my hand to his lips and pecked it.
"You two must be in love," Cecilia cooed.
Xavier nodded his head before looking over to me. I could tell he looked at me in awe. His hand caressed mines.
A waiter comes to sit down two menus. Cecilia speaks to the waiter, announcing her meal before letting him go. I couldn't decide anything on the menu. I feel Xaviers eyes on me as I skim through the menu.
"I've got this," Xavier says, gently pulling my menu. He looks through it and mummed when he sees something. "Right here. This would be something you would like," he added. I looked to see what he had picked which seemed like something I would pick out. It was teriyaki chicken with white rice. He always knows me well.
"Thanks." I didn't even look at him but I could sense a smile on his face. I kind of forgot Cecilia was there until she coughed up her salad.
Xavier leaned out of his seat, reaching over to Cecilia. "Are you good?" He inquired. Cecilia, who was still gasping, shook her head. She coughed harder as she held onto her chest.
Everyone's attention moved towards our table. A person jumped up from another table, tapping on her back. Cecilia gagged up a piece of croton as a result. My eyes move to the mystery person, seeing familiar features.
