Wildflowers

Chapter 10

Chapter: 10

I check the time and it's 5 minutes to 6:00. I grab my purse and head out the front door. I walk out and see Patrick there waiting for me leaning against his surf wagon. He is wearing a printed button shirt tucked into some brown pants with some brown boots. His hair is as curly as ever. I walk up to the car and he puts his hands on my face and gives me a soft kiss.

'Wow, do you look....wow' He says as we break apart.

I blush and look down.

'Thanks you look handsome' I tell him.

Patrick opens the front door for me I turn around and wave to the upper window, where I see Willy and my dad looking out. They look surprised. My dad turns around quickly and Willy slowly lowers to the floor pretending to be on an elevator. Jesus, I think to myself. These guys were cops? I silently laugh to myself before getting in.

'Where are we headed?' I ask Patrick who is starting the car

'El Coyote? Unless you don't like Mexican food then we can go somewhere else?' He says in almost a nervous tone.

'Nope, I love Mexican food' I tell him.

We drive about a half hour before turning into the parking lot of the restaurant. Patrick gets out and the opens my door. He helps me out of the car and takes me hand and laces his fingers through mine and I smile. We walk to the front door and we get seated right away. We sit in booth against the wall and I look at the menu. I have been here once before with my parents a few years ago.

The waiter comes around and asks for your drink order. Patrick gets a beer and I get a frozen margarita and we talk until he comes back with our drinks and takes out food order. I get the tacos with chicken, rice and beans and Patrick gets a burrito. We have amazing conversation about what seems like everything. School, work and or families. He always knows how to make me laugh. This seems like us before we got officially together, there is no pressure or weirdness. I really hope it stays this way now that we're together.

Its pretty crowded for a weeknight so our food is taking a little longer but it doesn't even matter because we are laughing so hard. The waiter comes around and says it should be a few more minutes on the food and asks if we want drink refills. We both say yes and he leaves. Patrick just looks at me and smiles.

I look at him confused 'What is it?' I ask him.

He shakes his head and says 'Nothing. I just really like being with you. I always have but it's different now. The same but different' he corrects himself.

'We have always have such a good time together I'm just glad we finally got together' he says.

I smile 'Honestly me too. I was just thinking the same thing' I tell him.

Patrick leans in give me a soft kiss. I don't think I have ever kissed anyone in public before and it was a nice feeling that he wasn't embarrassed by being with me. I kiss him back and he depends it a little. His hand gently touches my face and I scoot closer to him. The kiss lasts a few seconds and then he pulls away. He then leans in and pushes my hair back off my shoulder and kisses my neck. I put my hands on his chest and smile. He keeps kissing my neck and I just know he is leaving a hickey but I don't even care. It's like he has this effect over me and everything else fades from mind. He looks into my eyes as he runs his fingers on the hem of my dress. He gives me that evil smirk before slowly reaching up my dress. Patrick lightly rubs me though my lacy underwear and I moan quietly.

'Shhh, you can't be loud or I will have to stop' he whispers in my ear.

I nod just wanting more contact as I inch closer trying to give him a hint and he smirks as he get its. Patrick pushes past my underwear and sticks a finger inside me. Fuck, Shit, FUCK, SHIT. I try not to be too obvious as I close my eyes and the open the again.