Date Night

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Lex's point of view

I finish curling my hair before adding the finishing touches to my makeup. It's been a while since Keeho and I have went out on a date. Between work and school we're sleep the other small amount of time we have.

I hear beeping from outside and my moms squeal.

Me: Oh y'all annoying.
Mom: Have fun, don't do anything I wouldn't do!
Stepmom: More like don't do anything Giselle would do.

I go outside to see Keeho with the passenger door side open and a bouquet of flowers in his hand. Oh what a gentleman, Im going to fuck his brains out later.

Keeho: You look gorgeous.
Me: Thank you. You look really good as well.
Keeho: Hop in.

He didn't tell me what restaurant we were going to, he just kept saying "it's a surprise." The route he's taking isn't recognizable either.

Me: Give me a hint, seafood? Soul food? Jamaican? Halal?
Keeho: You're nosey. Let a surprise be a surprise.
Me: I hate surprises.
Keeho: That's too damn bad.
Me: You're so mean.

He smiles.

After fifteen minutes we pull into the parking lot of this huge ass expensive restaurant.

Me: Oh you got money.
Keeho: Parents money.
Me: Don't be so humble, you have a job.
Keeho: My Godfather's barbecue restaurant? The only reason he hasn't fired me is because I'm family.

That is true. The amount of times he and Hwasang set fire to that kitchen is ridiculous. I don't know why he hasn't just made them waiters by now.

Me: The crab rangoon sounds good. I think I'm going to go with that.
Keeho: I'm going to get the chicken pasta.

After the waitress comes and collects our order we spend time talking about our schedules and classes.

Me: I know I keep changing what I want to do in school but it seems like something new grabs my attention each day, you know?
Keeho: There's nothing wrong with having multiple goals and ambitions.
Me: I think I'd be a good teacher, don't you?

He blinks.

Keeho: You hate kids.
Me: But I like teaching people new things. Like I hate school but I like learning knew knowledge. I'm a third dimensional creature Kee.
Keeho: Heard, but I don't wanna' bail you out of jail for fighting a student.
Me: That wouldn't look too good on my record anyways.

Although students can do and say whatever with no repercussions? Bullshit.

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Me: Are the boys home?
Keeho: No I told them I needed the house empty for tonight. They went to visit back at home.
Me: Empty? Why?

He grins picking me, I wrap my legs around his waist as he carries me upstairs.

I giggle as he tosses me on the bed.

Me: Feeling dominant tonight?
Keeho: Switchy, maybe?
Me: Oh yeah? Backdoor switchy?

He shakes his head.

Keeho: Not that switchy.
Me: Guys' g-spots are in their ass! I'm just trying to have you feel something.
Keeho: My dick feels enough, thank you though.

I slide my dress off leaving me completely naked.

Keeho: No panties or bras?
Me: I never wear bras and no panties was easier.
Keeho: How considerate of you.

I spread my legs and he wastes no time climbing in between them head first. He nibbles and licks on my inner thigh, I gasp once he wraps his lips around my clit.

The harder he sucks the more I pull his hair. He slides two fingers in curling them so it brushes against my g-spot. My first orgasm rips through me. I scream to the top of my lungs.

That was the beginning of a long night

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