Chapter Seven: Lyla

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Before I knew it, Saturday had rolled around. Naomi, Alexis, and Lily were going to take me out shopping for my first date with Xavier. We headed to the mall for lunch and shopping.

After a delicious lunch, we went into a cute little store.

"What kind of outfit do you have in mind?" Lily asked.

"I don't know," I responded. "Probably something warm since the ice rink will be cold."

"How about leggings, a cute top and a coat?" Naomi suggested.

"Sounds perfect!" I said.

Everyone took to the clothing racks like sharks, trying to find the perfect outfit for my date. After about 20 minutes, we all met up near the fitting rooms. Each of us had found around 5 outfits. I tried everything on, and most items fit great.

"How am I going to choose just one?" I complained.

"Just get them all," said Lily. "You need clothes for school." She pulled out a sleek looking black card. "And Xavier's paying."

"Alright," I said hesitantly. "If you're sure he won't be mad about buying so much stuff."

"With me here, I'm sure he expected it," laughed Naomi.

We each walked out of the store with 2 or 3 bags. Next, we needed to find some make-up for my big night. We headed into another store.

"Alexis has a knack for make-up," Naomi bragged.

"It's true, I can't deny it," Alexis revealed.

She helped me find foundation, concealer, powder, and a contour/highlight palette. We met up with Lily and Naomi who had found eyeliner, mascara, and a beautiful eyeshadow palette.

"Now all we need is something for my lips," I said.

We all walked over to the wall of lipsticks and gloss. After picking out a few shades, we paid and headed back home. It was late afternoon, and I had to get ready.

I showered and styled my curly hair, putting in just enough product to make the curls defined but not frizzy. I moisturized and got dressed in one of the outfits I got today. The outfit consisted of black leggings with designed cutouts on my calf and a floral long sleeved shirt. I opted to buy a royal blue coat, since it was one of my favorite colors.

Alexis came in to do my make-up and when she was done I couldn't believe how good I looked. My face wasn't caked with make-up. I had just enough on to accentuate my features. I looked beautiful!

After thanking Alexis I heard a knock on my door. I opened it to reveal a dashing Xavier. He was dressed in athletic pants and a t-shirt. He black hair was tousled just right. He looked fine as fuck. I couldn't believe he was mine!

"Damn, little one. You look good." Xavier said while giving my body a once over.

"You clean up nice too," I said.

After grabbing my bag, Xavier led me downstairs and outside to his car. He opened the door for me like a gentleman. Luckily, the ice rink was a short drive away. Once we got there, Xavier rented our skates and we laced up.

"Are you gonna need one of those walkers?" I joked.

"Nah, I should be fine," Xavier replied.

We carefully stepped out onto the rink. The last time I had gone skating was with my parents before they died. Getting on the ice was like riding a bike, you never really forget how to do it. I had no trouble skating around the edge of the rink, but Xavier was struggling.

"Do you need some help?" I asked.

"No I'm fi–!" Xavier's feet slipped out from under him and he landed hard on his ass.

I couldn't help but laugh. "Are you alright?" I said.

"Yeah," he replied jokingly. "My ego's a little bruised, but I'll survive."

I helped him up. We shifted so I was standing on the outside and he was holding onto the railing. He got the hang of skating eventually. We had a blast talking and getting to know each other. Soon an hour passed and we went to get dinner. We returned our skates, ate, and then came back home.

While getting out of the car with Xavier holding the door for me, I said, 'I had a wonderful time Xavier. Thank you for taking me out."

"No problem, princess. I had lots of fun too," he responded.

After he closed the door, we were standing mere inches away from each other. I could feel his hot breath on my neck. He smelled of mint and pine. A sudden desire came over me. I wanted to kiss Xavier. I stared at his lips, they looked so inviting. I looked back at his eyes and I could see he wanted to kiss me too.

He parted his lips. "May I, little one?" he asked. I nodded, giving him consent to do what we both wanted.

He didn't need to be told twice. Place a hand on my cheek, he brought his lips to mine. It felt so good to taste him. I opened my lips, inviting him in deeper. He inserted his tongue. Our kiss became a sort of rhythm, our tongues dancing together as one. It lit a fire in me, trailing all the way down below my stomach, to my core. I didn't want this feeling to stop. Begrudgingly, I broke the kiss, breathing in some much needed air.

Damn, I realized. That was my first kiss. Jasmine yipped excitedly. And it won't be your last, she said.

Xavier brushed a thumb over my lips. "You have no idea what you do to me, little one."

I stared into his eyes. I could see they were changing to gold with lust.

We went back inside and up to my room. I asked him, "You sure you're alright? You're gonna be sore tomorrow from your fall."

He kissed me good night and whispered in my ear, "Not as sore as I'll make you when we mate, mi amor."

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