Heartbeat

Horny dates

Heartbeat chapter 16

Later that day

Blake's POV
Finally the shift is over and we can go home. I couldn't get his words out of my head. The expectation is consuming me and I can't wait to know what he's planning for the night.
I get out of the car and head to the bathroom to get my legs shaved. Since it is November, the flush, glorious air is making presence in Boston, so I choose a long sleeve black velvet dress, above my knees. I already took a bath at the hospital before leaving, so all I have to do now is brush my hair properly and slip into this dress and my old black scarpin. Quickly I apply some make up( including a dark red lipstick) and as soon as I spray my favorite fragrance on my neck the doorbell rings.

I spy the clock in the kitchen: 8:15 pm. Damn, the man really hates being late. It's funny because I, in fact, leave the hospital at exactly 7;15 pm. He probably was watching me to give me one exact hour to get ready.

- Hi, Mr Clock.- I greet him with a peck in his lips and he chuckles before entering and closing the door.

He grabs my waist and pull me until we are really close.

- Come on, Blake, we have been liking each other for almost six months now, do you have any idea how much I desire this date? - He speaks in a sexy ton that makes my core start to throb.

- I've been waiting for it too.- I raise my eyebrows and give him a seductively look before attacking his lips with a kiss that soon enough becomes a hot make out session.

We break the kiss to take some air and he makes the sign for me to follow him out of the house before we lose control again.

A bite my lips to keep from laughing and follow him.

- Okay, now where are we going?

- We have a reservation at a Steakhouse. I hope you're not a vegan. - He gives me a malicious smirk.

I laugh out loud.

- No, I'm not. I appreciate good meat every once in a while.

I get in his luxurious car and keep my legs crossed, my hands firmly rested in my legs and keep my look on the window. I don't quite know what to say to him, so Let him break the silence in the car.

- You don't need to be this nervous, you know? I'm your friend, remember?- He takes his eyes out of the road for a second.

- I know, it's just that I don't know lots of things about you and don't even know how to ask.

- For example...

- For example, your past. Have you ever been involved with someone else? Who are your parents? Are they alive? Why did you choose plastic? What kind of movie is your favorite?

- That's a great start. Okay, I'm going to answer all of your questions when we sit at the table, because we just arrived. - He gives me a warm smile and I nod.

I can't help but sigh when he turns around and opens the door for me, taking my hand and planting a kiss on it. Hand in hand, we walk through the parking lot and meet a man dressed in elegant smoking.

- Good evening, I have a table reservation for Mr. Tremblay and Miss Shelton.

- Of course- He says after a look at his list.- Follow me please.

The man takes us to our table, in a private room, and I bite my lips. I'm sure Ryan made this on purpose so we can have all the privacy we can.

He pulls the chair so I can sit and I smile hard. He's all old school romantic and this is making me fall even more for him. He's so fancy and classical...