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Steve

Natasha and I were out on a small date at Joe's. It was a last-minute thing and she kept making fun of me for being a party pooper when she knew I liked planning a whole date for her. She sat across me with her blonde hair all on one side, wearing a light brown, nike sweatshirt, that fit her perfectly. The bottom of her hoodie were rolled up, crop top style, and her sleeves rolled up to her forearm. She wore black rip jeans and pairing it with the Air Jordan 1 Mid Brown Fleece.

She's so beautiful.

"What?"

"Nothing, I'm just admiring this beautiful girl."

"Who?" She jokes and looks behind her.

"Funny." I say unenthusiastically.

"I love you, god, I love you." She holds out her hand to me and I take it to kiss it.

"I love you a lot."

"How much 'a lot'?"

"A million thousand."

"Then I love you a million thousand more." She smiles and gave me a wink.

We finished eating and fought about who was gonna pay. She whispered in my ear very sexually and I let her pay. But that's the last time she pays. This is my time to spend money on her even though I have gifts coming in the mail for our 6-month and yet, she won't let me.

"Hey, pull up over here." She said.

I listen and then we just watch the houses and the cars moving from above.

"How's Lena? She feeling better?" I heard about Yelena and I really wanted to see her but I also wanted to keep my space. This is the time I really hate being a guy.

"She's better, she's back to working with papa on a car so it could be hers. She's smiling a lot more and really working through this."

"That's really good, I miss her."

"I know, you two were supposed to have a date last week. I'm sorry."

"No, no, I'd rather her be good and better than for her to endure a date with me where she doesn't feel safe."

"You'd make her as safe as she needed to be."

"I know but let's be honest, it'd be better if I was a girl."

She nodded, "She was sad to miss your date. So, I kinda stole your spotlight."

I looked at her confused.

"I had a date with her...with what you two were supposed to do."

"I'm not talking to you." I cross my arms and stare out front.

"Wait," She laughs climbing onto my lap. "She kept asking what you two were supposed to do and when I told her, she wanted to do it immediately. I said she should wait but she didn't want to and that she'll make it up to you by planning a date which she already has. But now, she just needs to be ready to be around guys."

I nodded, "That still doesn't justify that you didn't tell me." I looked away from her.

She made me look at her. "She told me not to but I don't want you to be mad at me."

"You owe me a very good planned date too, then."

She nods with a laugh then leans in to kiss me. My grudge on her flew away and I only had her on my mind.

She opened her mouth for me and I took advantage of that. My hands held her back and pulled her body closer to me more. She made began grinding on my lap, a deep groan erupted from my throat. My lips were now on her neck, having every control not to give her hickeys because we were sleeping at my house and my parents had friends over.

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