Ximena: A Multi Series

❤️Sweet Date

Rome pulled up to get Ximena. He texted her that he was outside and minutes later she made her debut. She looked so good. Rome was fixated on how nice her body looked in the dress she wore. It was a mini, cocktail dress and it was  wrapped around her upper thighs and entire figure nicely. He opened the butterfly wings on his car for her. She got in and he was spaced out staring at her goddess-like appearance.

Ximena: What?

He snapped back to reality.

Rome: You look...so se...sweet. Sweet.

Evidently Rome had stumbled over his words. Ximena knew Rome was smart and was likely stopping himself from saying something that would sound pervy. But, even she couldn't deny the lust was building between them and becoming hard to resist.

Ximena: Thank you, Rome. Are these for me?

She grabbed the box of premium, high quality roses. Rome wanted to give Ximena everything that was luxurious, even her flowers. Of course those roses didn't even compare to Ximena's beauty.

Rome: They are. Do you like them?

Ximena: I do. They're very pretty.

Rome: Then they're just like you.

Ximena: That was...never mind.

Rome: That was corny a lil bit?

She nodded.

Ximena: Yeah.

Rome: That's alright, I'm going back to the drawing board and coming back with a better one.

They laughed together at their conversation. The song "Power Trip" came on.

Ximena: This ma song!

Rome shared a common likeness to the music choice and turned it up so she could feel the base.

X & R: Would you believe me if I said I'm in love!?

Rome: Baby, I want ya!

Ximena: You want meee!

When the chorus began to play with the base bumping and the car speeding down the road, Ximena began to dance.

Ximena: She got me up all night... All I'm singing is love songs.

Rome looked over to see her rolling her body and feeling the music. She was gorgeous and captivating. She was like a Blasian siren, Rome had fallen for her as did a million men have, are, and will. They pulled up to the restaurant, and got out. Rome handed the valet his keys and he tipped him graciously. They were going into a fancy establishment and so Rome offered Ximena his arm. She wrapped her hand around his bicep. The staff was so attentive. They opened doors, used their best manners and did everything with swiftness.

Waiter: Drinks, sir?

Rome: This feels like a red wine dinner. Do you like red wine?

Ximena: I don't know much about wine. I was just gonna get a water with a lemon wedge.

Then it dawned to him, once again, she was only 21 years old. She had A LOT to experience in life. As did he, but at least he had some years over Ximena. Rome sucked his teeth to her answer, such a thing made her giggle. 

Rome: We'll have the Chateau Merlot. The whole bottle.

She looked at the price of it.

Ximena: Rome...

Waiter: Yes, indeed. Anything else to drink?

Ximena: A water with a lemon, please.

Waiter: Any starters?