"I love you so much." Her words are chopped in between kisses and I soak in all the attention she's giving me.
"Love." I say breathlessly. "Isn't a strong enough word to describe what I feel about you."
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Sage Polyester, a 27-year-old independen...
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**Mind you she is dark skinned. The woman in any of these pictures are not her, just her aesthetic. Thank you!**
Sage's POV
As we all take a seat at the table I take in the scenery. There we're fairy lights hung up around the place with pretty pictures decorating the walls. Many people sat in booths with families, friends, and significant others.The restaurant was beautiful and the atmosphere was great. It wasn't too overboard, just good vibes and I liked that.
To think this man bought this restaurant and thought of me. God it does something to my insides. If he isn't careful I'll end up jumping his bones before the night is over.
Xan sat beside me in the seat while Leo and his girlfriend sat right in front of us. The table was quite big for only four which made me sit even closer to Leo's girlfriend than Xan. I won't complain but Xan's needy ass definitely would. I can see it in his face that he doesn't like the distance. He better suck it up.
"Now we should proper introductions. Then we can take turns telling the story of how we fell in love." Leo shrieked making me giggle at him. Ciara shook her head laughing herself. Xan sits there not speaking. No suprise there.
"Fine, I'll start first!" Leo says, yet right before he can get his words out his phone rings. I watch the playful man frown at it.
"Shit. We need to take this." His words are sheepish as he glances at Ciara. I assume "we" means him and Xan.
Xan looks at me wearily.
"It can wait." He fires off and I shake my head no.
"No go ahead business is business." I offer reassuringly, kissing the side of his head when he sends me a is this a test? kind of look. It's honestly not. Xan has been nothing but attentive these past few weeks. If he needs to take one call I'm not going to rip his head off.
"If you insist." He grumbles, standing. Before leaving he leans down placing a kiss on my lips. Then another, then another. He tries to go in for a fourth but I shoo him off. Needy fucker.
Leo isn't far behind him as they step outside to take the call. I turn to Ciara who was already seemingly assessing me.
"You look familiar. Have I seen you some where before?" She asks.
"You know a business called Polyester Productions?" I question not knowing where else she'd recognize me from if not my business. My guess seemed to be correct by the way her eyes lit up in recognition.
"Girl, you're the Sage Polyester?" Her words are rhetorical and she smiles. "I am such a fan of your work. I also love what you've been doing, giving back to black communities and shit."
