It Wasn't Enough

Part 17: Cause I'm already high enough

We were about ten minutes in the car, and the silence was a little bit awkward. That don't usually happens with me and Sammy, we usually talk a lot, we always have something to talk about. But now, I really don't know what is going on.

- Some music? - Sammy said. Turning on the radio.

- Sure - I responded.

When he turned the radio on Closer from The Chainsmokers feat Halsey was playing.

(Please, play Closer from The Chainsmokers feat Halsey to a better experience)

- So, what do you have planed for today? - I asked, even with the music the silence was still a little bit awkward.

- I already said, it is a surprise, if I tell you it won't be a surprise anymore - He said with a smirk. God that smirk.

- Okay, but I am dressed accord to it? - I asked - And I should probably asked that before we are almost in Soho - I completed my sentence realizing that.

- Your are just perfect - He answered. Looking me up and down, taking a few more seconds on my legs that in this dress and my high heels make them look like miles and in my cleavage it is not much, but still. And with that look I blushed, god blushed is really not my thing, and Sammy knows it.

- Beattrice, and I just realize that I don't know your last name, blushing, I know that is not your thing - He said, I knew it he would say something like a joke.

- Yeah, Sammy, and I don't know your last name either, sometimes with the certain person I blush - I said with a smile - My name is Beattrice Emily Bennet Parker, I know long name - I said to him, despite I don't have the "Parker" in my birth certificate I do fell like one, like Kai's daughter.

- Samuel Damon Ramsey Salvatore, no problems here with long names - He said. And we laugh together.

I knew his name from some where, I just couldn't remember from where, but it doesn't meter right now.

After that bit of conversation we were already at Soho, and about five minutes latter we were at the bar. Sammy parked the car not too far from the place.

- Wait a second - He said getting off the car, he was going to open de door for me. And as he did I got out of the car and we walked to the bar. And again with that hand on my low back, okay this time I am a little more relaxed. Wen we got in, there was woman by the door waiting for those who had reservation, and for my surprise, Sammy had a reservation and the woman knew who he was.

- Mister Ramsey - She said, taking us to our cabin.

- Thank you Samantha - He said to her with a smile.

As we were sat we ordered a bottle of wine. Tonight I made a pact with myself, not get drunk, Sammy has already seen too much, and it is out first date he doesn't deserve a drunk date.

- So do you come here very often? - I asked as he served us with the wine.

- Hm I came here once or twice, the owner is my friend - He answered. The Swift, was a very cool bar at Soho I already have been here a few times to, but I don't really remember much - Did you have ever been here? - He asked.

- Hm yeah, a few times, I had this friend that lives here, or lived, I don't know anymore - I said with a smile, he didn't needed to know that I didn't remember wen I was here.

- And what do you think? You know, my friend always need some advice to make a better place - He said, and I really didn't knew what to say. C'mon Bea, it's nothing.

- Hm it is a great place, I couldn't think of anything to get better, maybe more barmens on the weekends - I said, always with a smile.

- Hm, that's good. I think - He said. And actually after that awkward moment the conversation was very great. We just needed time to adjust to this new type of relationship.