Dieter's Prize

Eighteen

Crispin's POV

I checked myself over in the mirror one last time making sure I looked perfect. I wore black slacks as usual and a button-up but I left a few at the top open. Tonight was the night of Dieter's and I's date and I was nervous but also extremely ecstatic. Plus it would be nice to get out of the house and talk.

Not saying we don't when we are here, but from what I can tell we can't keep our hands off one another. And I don't know how much more I can take without fully taking Dieter. I want him everywhere possible. Which I never thought was possible.

But when he was lined up with my entrance, rutting into me. I couldn't help but feel excited and curious to know what that would feel like. 

Dieter was already downstairs waiting for me. I made him get ready in Carter's room. I wanted it to feel like a real and true date. Seeing as it was our first. I grabbed the rest of my things and headed downstairs and my breath caught in my throat as I looked at the most dashing man ever.

His hair was pulled back into a slick bun, his usual go-to style. But what surprised me was what he was wearing. Never in a million years did I think I would see Dieter Romanoff in dress pants and a button-up shirt. But goddess does he look as handsome as ever? 

"You got all dressed up for me?" I questioned. He connected with mine and a giant smile covered his face. It was blinding in the best way. The most beautiful thing I have ever seen.

"You look as handsome as always." 

I'll never get used to that voice. He walked forward and pulled me into him by my waist and I lifted my head to look at him. 

He leaned forward and set a gentle kiss on my lips. I hummed in delight still not used to the sparks that shot through my lips every time. I don't think I ever will either.

"Come, before we are late." I grabbed his hand and we were out of the house shortly after. 

I led him to my car, and he hopped in the passenger seat. It wasn't anything new or exciting, but it did the job. Plus not many drove in our pack anyway, seeing how everything was so close together. 

But there was no way I would be having my man walk around my pack. Especially seeing as he doesn't like others in his space and when they are he no longer speaks. He turns into an animal and just grunts and nods. Which I still find quite funny.

Dieter's heavy hand sat in mine perfectly as I drove. His eyes were glued to the outside as I drove past a few houses of my pack members. I was hoping he liked what he saw, I know it must be very different than his. 

It did not take long as I pulled in front of the only nice restaurants that we had here in the pack. It still wasn't much, but I did have it rented out so it was just he and I tonight. No ears or stares from my other packmates. 

The building was small, with an almost cottage-looking aesthetic. It held only ten tables but that was more than enough for my pack. We got out of the car and I could feel nerves bubbling within me. Dieter got out and immediately reached for my hand. We can no longer not touch each other so it seems. 

We walked through the smell of steak hit my nose, my stomach already growling. There was one girl and two men who were going to be working tonight, both a part of my pack. Their family has owned this restaurant for many years.

"Hello, Alpha Crispin." Her name was Anna and she was also very kind. Her mate and her son worked in the kitchen while she worked the floor. I saw a small kid in the back corner booth, and I recognized that as Anna's daughter.