Stalker

Chapter 27- Good

Warning! This chapter contains sexual content.

Aiden

I looked at the text I received from Marco about half an hour ago, telling me he was going back to work and to get to his apartment as soon as possible to look after Maria.

And then I looked at the text that followed soon after from Maria, telling me she was going to cook dinner and to "bring my appetite".

I was now sitting in my car in front of her apartment on a tuesday night, flowers in my hand and wondering if I had underdressed.

I wore regular dark blue jeans and a white t-shirt, not sure if this was a date night or just a casual dinner. But the fact that Maria had cooked for me meant a lot, and so I took the opportunity to get her a bouquet of roses and baby's breath flowers.

At least that's what the lady at the checkout counter called them.

As I walked up to Maria's front door, the door swung open, revealing Maria.

She was dressed in a dark red dress, skin tight and hugging her curves perfectly. The slit up the thigh and the v-neck revealed just enough skin to make my mouth go dry, while still keeping her modest. The black heels strapped to her feet gave her a few inches in height, but I was still much taller.

Maria had also done her hair and makeup, straightening her natural curls and curling the ends. Her lipstick matched her dress, and her eyes were outlined in black.

God she was hot, it felt like my pants were shrinking.

"Hi." Maria smiled as I approached, taking the flowers and looking down at them with a look of pure happiness.

I leaned down to kiss Maria on the cheek, letting my hand rest on the curve of her back, just above her ass. "Hi beautiful."

"Thank you for the flowers." She said, looking up at me as I shut the front door with my free hand. "I would kiss you but I would get lipstick on you."

I didn't tell her that I desperately wanted to ruin that lipstick, and whatever shit was around her eyes.

Instead I simply kissed her cheek again, the smell of food finally hitting me. "It smells great."

"Oh that's right." Maria hurried out of my hold, her high heels clicking as she made her way to the kitchen, clearly worried she forgot something.

I chuckled at her behavior, glancing around the apartment. The dinner table was set with two place settings, two pots already on the table.

"Should I sit?" I asked, looking over at Maria as she took a pan out of the oven.

"Yes." She said, setting the hot pan on top of the stove. Maria then turned around, glaring at me. "No looking!"

"Okay okay." I laughed as I made my way to the table, sitting down at one of the place settings and slipping my shoes off.

I kept my eyes closed until I smelled Maria's perfume in front of me, opening my eyes to see her placing a plate of chocolate chip cookies in front of me.

She then sat down across from me at the other place setting, smiling at me excitedly. "Okay so, the yellow pot has the pasta in it, and the red one is mexican rice, have you ever had mexican rice?"

I shook my head as I lifted the lid of the yellow pot, looking down at what looked like alfredo inside. "I'm excited to try it."

"Wait wait!" Maria stood up quickly, rushing around the table to my side and picking up the plastic serving spoon out of the pot. "Plate please."