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Chapter 19

As she walked to the car, her phone vibrated. "Hello?"

"Hello, beautiful. What are you doing?" Mike asked from the other line.

"Hello, you. I'm just leaving the hospital."

"How's Patrice doing?"

"She looks better, she told me to tell you thanks for the flowers. They are beautiful."

"It was my pleasure. So, I was thinking, today is Friday. Care to join me for dinner?"

"Sure, where?"

"I'll pick you up in an hour. See you."

She got in her car and drove to the dorms. She took a quick shower and started getting ready. She chose a red sleeveless short dress. She left her hair loose in soft curls and did her makeup. An hour later there was a knock at her door. As she opened the door she found Mike on the other side with a bouquet of a dozen red roses. "Oh my God. They are beautiful."

"Don't want you to feel left out." He kissed her. "Are you ready?" He asked, offering her his arm.

"Let's go." Alice said, grabbing her purse and his arm.

They drove to his place. "I made you dinner." He said as he saw her confused look.

"You should've told me. I could've driven over here. You didn't have to go get me."

"I told you I don't want you by yourself at night on campus. Come on." He said opening the door for her and helping her out. "I hope you like steak." She could smell the delicious food as soon as they walked in. He guided her to the table and served her a glass of wine. "So, how's Patrice really doing?" He asked while he finished cooking.

"She's fine. We used to have a plan after graduation. We were going to get a place together. Now after what happened, her mother thinks it is best she goes back home."

"Really? That's a bummer."

"Now I'm going to have to go back home. My parents are not going to let me live by myself."

"Why don't you move in with me? It's an idea."

"It's too soon, Mike! My parents would never go for it."

"It is too soon. But you shouldn't be thinking about what your parents think. You're twenty one, Alice. You're graduating in a couple of days. You're an adult with a good job. Why don't you find yourself a little apartment?"

"I don't know. You don't understand my parents." She said as he put a plate in front of her and his spot and sat down.

"Let's not think about that now, then. Let's enjoy the night." He said as they clinked their glasses together.

After dinner they sat on the couch. "Thank you for dinner, it was delicious. Where did you learn to cook?" She asked, pulling her legs under her and looking at him.

"My mom taught me. I was always with her. So whenever she was cooking I was right there watching her. She's an amazing cook. She used to work as a chef before she got really sick."

"And what did your dad do?"

"He was a cop. What do your parents do?"

"My mom used to be a professor at UCLA until the thing with my sister happened then she just became a homemaker so she could watch over me and my dad is a judge."

"Interesting. You're a spoiled girl."

"I am not!" She said offended. "I don't let money control my life."

"I was joking, I didn't mean to offend you. Come here." He said pulling her closer. He pulled her into his lap facing him. Her legs on each side of his. He grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her face close to his and kissed her hard. She held onto his shoulders as she moved her hips against him. "Do you want to take this upstairs?" He said between their kisses without stopping.

"Yes." She whispered as she got off him. He grabbed her hand and pulled her upstairs. There he unzipped her dress while he kissed her neck. He took off his shirt and pants. She stood there covering herself. He turned her around and started kissing the back of her neck as he unhooked her bra. His hands cupped her breasts as she leaned back on his chest.

"Let me look at you." He whispered in her ear. She slowly turned around. He looked at her breast and leaned down and kissed one. He put a nipple in his mouth and slowly sucked on it. She moaned as she tried to stand still. He hooked his fingers on her underwear and pulled them down. She felt embarrassed and tried covering herself. "Stop covering yourself. You're beautiful." He said, pulling her arms to her side and guiding her to the bed. He pulled his boxers down and climbed on top of her. As they kissed they explored each other's body. His fingers found her clit and found her wet. "You're so ready. Do you want this?" She nodded as he positioned himself. "It's going to be just like my fingers, just a little bit bigger. It's going to hurt and be uncomfortable for a bit. Okay?"

"Okay." She said, closing her eyes waiting as he found her entrance and slowly started pushing his dick inside of her. She whimpered as she felt a stabbing pain and discomfort, but he kissed her pain away. As he felt her relaxing he started moving faster. Both of them moaning in pleasure.

He raised her arms above her head and held them there as he thrust deeper into her. "You're mine. Say you're mine."

"I'm yours, only yours, Mike!" She screamed as the both came. He laid on top of her as they both tried to catch their breath. "Oh, no. Did you come inside of me?" She quickly said, pushing him to the side.

"No, look. I pulled out just in time. I wouldn't do that to you." He said getting up and grabbing a towel to clean the mess. "How are you feeling? Did I hurt you?"

"No, I feel great. A little sore but wonderful. Never thought it would feel like this. Does it always feel this good?" She asked, sitting up.

"When you do it with the correct person, yes. Now, would you care to join me in the shower?" He said holding up his hand for her to take.