Beyoncé is Shawn's biggest puzzle. As a brilliant chief of neurosurgery, his mind and feelings go berserk when he meets the sweet 23 year old. The moment her case lands on his desk, Shawn sets up a goal: solving this girl's mystery. What she doesn't...
"I wasn't expecting a lame ass coffee shop date. After all, you own a hospital, you need to loosen up the belt Shawn." I comment as I look around and I see a few people sitting at their respective tables. We're at Siphon Coffee and I ordered a double latte with extra foam and three chocolate muffins that are topped with colored sprinkles. He chuckles.
"You're very funny when you try to sound outraged. I already told you, I need to know that you like me at least a little bit then I will take you on a real date, what you think a real date is. By the way, what do you think a real date means? I need to get my info from the source." He says as he winks at me and he offers me his warm smile. Thank God that I am made of bones and flesh because I could've transformed into a puddle right now. I lick my lips. For some reason, I know that he is right. When he picked me up this morning he told me that we will stop by a coffee shop and we will discuss how we feel when we are together and if I would like to go on a real date with him. That might come off as weird and creepy but for me, it's a good point because I do want to know if I like him or not. I mean, I already like him, like really like him. Like him in the sense of I'd-fuck-him-on-the-spot-and-marry-him-right-now-if-he-asked-me-and-I'd-give-him-five-children sort of like him. But my mission today was to make him wait and wonder if I like him or not, the incertitude will slowly burn his patience away.
"First of all, I like to dress up so you should do that too if we will go on a date. I hate people that do EVERYTHING causal these days. Go on a date? Casual. Stay home? Casual. Go to a house welcoming? Casual. Your grandma dies? Casual. Like, I don't get it, why make everything casual? In my opinion, that's just boring and I like to dress up and put makeup on and look like I am walking on the Oscars carpet. That's one thing." He nods and for the first time, I see how he is taking in every word that comes out of his mouth. You have no idea how amazing it is when a person you consider a partner listens to what you say and doesn't just think about basketball when you pour your heart out to them. "Another important aspect is the place where we will be. For example, I like soul food and I can't stand places where they serve me the size of a child's dinner and it will cost me an arm and a leg. I mean, look at me. I'm a big girl, this mouth needs to be full." He nods and smiles at me, his movements making me understand that what I said was very dirty. "I'm talking about food Shawn."
"I'm sure you do honey." He says as his index finger moves across his bottom lip, caressing it as he takes a quick scan of my outfit. I am wearing a nude dress that molds to my body in a very sensual but also elegant way. And I am not wearing a bra so my nipples are trying to rip the fabric apart. This sighting makes Shawn shift in his seat. Beyoncé 1- Shawn 0.
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"So food is my priority, andy place is good as long as they serve good portions. I love Italian, Mexican, good all southern food and also I enjoy Chinese food. And there end my requirements. Oh yeah, before I forget, I am also a big fan of decorations and designs, so the place must look decent. Food is more important but the eye must be pleased too. A chocolate mousse can be amazing but if it looks like a turd I won't eat it."
