🌠Ambivalence (BWWM)🌠

CHAPTER 3: EXCEEDING EXPECTATIONS

MICHAEL'S POV

I arrived at the restaurant 20 minutes early and got a table. Agreeing to this blind date was something out of the norm for me. When Amelia told me about her educated, hardworking, ambitious, hot, single boss I knew I should give it a shot.

Being a seal made it hard to keep a woman. I missed being with a woman, someone to call my own. We occasionally went to places where we would meet hot and horny girls eager to fuck or even just suck a seal's cock. I never fucked any of them, only got my dick blown, and then I would call it a night. I realized I needed more than just one-night stands to make me happy.

So I decided when I returned home I would take out Amelia's boss. Amelia didn't tell me much detail, only that her name was Dionnah. She was 26, an accountant, and African American.
I thought the name Dionnah sounded familiar but I didn't question Amelia about it.

I didn't know if I should trust Amelia to set me up on a date. What if this chick was hideous or even a man pretending to be a woman? I love Amelia as a sister but sometimes she did some crazy things.

After sitting at the table for about 10 minutes I noticed a sleek black car pulling up at the restaurant. Moments after a curly-haired woman stepped out and closed the door. I couldn't see her face clearly so I didn't know if it was my date.

I noticed she stopped at the entrance of the restaurant and didn't enter. She was waiting for someone I figured.

I decided to dial the number that I got from Amelia who stated that I should not call it unless I saw a black Durango. And that's exactly what I saw parked in front of the restaurant.

The phone rang once then I saw her fish her cell from her pocket. She checked the caller ID. I know she saw the unknown.
Second ring. She looked around.

Third ring.

"Hello," she answered softy.

"Hi," I countered.

She didn't say anything else because she realized that the 'hi' came from behind her.
She slowly turned in my direction.
I gasped a little as I saw her face. I knew I recognized her. She was the girl on one of the few photos my brother sent me saying it's of his Fiancee Danielle and her sister Dionnah.
She was definitely beautiful. But didn't she recognize me by now?
I noticed she was scanning my body from my toes to my arm. Her eyes lingered on my chest. She trailed me with her eyes until they met mine. They fixated for a while until she started to look uncomfortable, so I spoke.

"Hi, I'm Michael, you must be Dionnah," I smiled.

"Hi, it's nice to meet you," she replied with a nod.

"Shall we go in?" I gestured.

She hesitated a bit before replying, "Sure."

As we walked inside all eyes were on us.

We sat down and started to chit-chat when I started hearing snickering around us. I knew Dionnah heard them too because she shifted uncomfortably in her seat before speaking.

"I think this was a big mistake," she let out.

"Really?" I inquired with my eyebrows raised.

"Yes. I don't want to waste your time because I don't think this will ever work out," She gave out as she went through the door.

I was left alone at the table. I recognized her but she didn't recognize me.

I couldn't wait to see her in two days. I was gonna tell her but she gave up on the date too quickly.

She was even more beautiful than I expected.
Her skin was flawless ebony, it shimmered as the light hit it. Her lips were plump and rosy.
Her eyes seemed to be black or dark brown. I couldn't tell because of the scarce light.

I had to thank Amelia because 'damn!', Dionnah far exceeded my expectations. She was beautiful.

And in two days I would see her again.