"Why?"
"Why what?"
"Why are you here with me? Don't you want to be with my sisters?"
"No, why would I want to be with your sisters?"
"Because everyone wants to be with my sisters." Mazarine answers, looking down.
"We'll I don't."Amias says softl...
Amias took long strides as he got to Mazarine. He found her in the library reading some book and decided to take this chance to ask her a question he's been wanting to ask for a while now.
"Mazarine,"
Amias whispers, leaning over her, his lips almost touching her ear. Mazarine gasps and looks over and up to Amias. Although that only made it worst because now their faces are extremely close.
"Yes?"
Mazarine whispers, the tension between the two these past 4 days is only growing more and more. Their desires for each other becoming overwhelming and unbearable. They've got to know each other a little but not much, just the bumps into each other.
"Come with me."
Amias gently grabs Mazarine's forearm and leads her to a row of books.
"Would you want to go to dinner with me? Tonight?"
Amias asks, looking down at Mazarine with a smile.
"What?"
Mazarine gaps, shocked at such a question from such a man. She never would have thought he'd ask her, her sisters yes but her?
"Like, a date?"
Mazarine asks again, looking Amias in the eye.
"If you want to call it that, then yeah."
Amias smirks, pushing Mazarine's hair out of her face to look in her beautiful green eyes.
"S-sure."
Mazarine stutters, still shocked.
"Perfect, I'll come pick you up at your apartment at 5:30?"
Amias' smile grows and he gets a nod in return.
Mazarine watches Amias walk away and out the library. She doesn't know how to feel, she's just shocked. She's never been on a date before.
Mazarine checks the time and sees it's 3:15. She still has a bit more time to finish reading before she has to start getting ready.
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Mazarine looked herself over in the mirror and fixed her hair a bit. She had found a new dress at a cute little dress shop in town and had saw the dress through the window and thought that she should wear it tonight for dinner.
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She wore her black heels that only made her a few inches taller then she already is. Mazarine looks at her makeup one more time and plays with her hair while she waits for the knock on her door.
"Where are you going?"
One of her sisters, Layla asks with little to no actual interest in her voice as she looks through Mazarine's closet.
