Chapter 3 - The Photoshoot

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𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚑 𝟺𝚝𝚑, 𝟷9𝟾𝟺 - 𝟼 𝙿.𝙼.
*𝙹𝚊𝚍𝚎'𝚜 𝙿𝙾𝚅*

I ended up spending the entire afternoon with Michael, we kept chatting and getting to know each other. I even chatted with his siblings and parents... they are all very lovely people.

Around 6 P.M. I thought that it might be time for me to go back home, since I have a shooting coming up tomorrow.

"I-I think I should go now... thank you again, for inviting me over. I enjoyed spending time with you, Michael." I gently said, while looking at him and getting up from the chair I was sitting in. He stood up to.
"O-oh, you have to go already?" he asked, kinda disappointed. I giggled.
"Yea, I have a shooting coming up tomorrow." I confessed and chewed my bottom lip nervously.
"Why don't you stay for dinner? I could escort you back home later..." he asked in a whisper, his pleading doe eyes piercing into mine.
"Oh, but, I don't want to give your family further disturb..." I replied shyly, while looking at his siblings and parents seated around the same table as us, their eyes pointed at us.
"You don't disturb us, dear. It'd be a pleasure for us, if you stay for dinner." Katherine said to me in a sweet tone, I felt my cheeks burning.
"Alright..." I replied after a few seconds of hesitation. "I'll stay." I added, everyone chanted in excitement and Michael flashed me a big smile.

While the ladies walked inside to prepare dinner, Michael gave me a Tour of the House, showing me some of the old family pictures where he was to be seen as a kid.

"Gosh, you looked so cute as a child!" I teased in a squeaky voice, making him blush.
"Hey, what does that mean? I don't look cute now ?" he asked in a playful tone, I looked at him trying to contain my laughter. My lips pressed in a line. I then put my finger on my chin and pretended to think... he then started tickling me on my hips, making me laugh out loud to the point that my stomach was hurting.
"Please, stop!" I screamed in between the laughter, "okay, okay, you're still cute, but please stop!" I begged, he finally stopped and we both giggled.
"You are truly something else, Jade." he said, still giggling and shaking his head.

After I catched some breath, I placed the photo back down and smiled widely.

"I know." I teased playfully.

9 𝙿.𝙼.

After dinner, like promised, Michael escorted me back home. I couldn't refuse, since he insisted, and my security had to follow us with his car.

Once we arrived at my condo and the vehicle stopped in front of the entrance, I turned in the backseat to look at him.

"Do you live in there all by yourself?" he asked while peeking through the window to look at the outside of my condo, making me chuckle.
"Yea... I moved out at twenty-one." I replied.
"Damn..." he whispered.
"Well..." I said after I've been starring at him for a few minutes, releasing a sigh. "Again, thank you very much for today. It was fun." I confessed shyly, that's when our eyes locked again. She flashed me a wide smile, showing off the front row of his pearly-white-perfect teeth.
"Thank you for coming over and spending some time with me... I hope I get to hear from you again, soon." he replied, making me blush for the 12939303th time today.
"For sure. Good night, Mike." I said and quickly wrapped my arms around him, embracing him in a friendly hug, smelling his cologne one more time.
"Good night, Jade." he whispered before I stepped back, and exited his car, making my way inside my condo.

I couldn't stop smiling like an idiot for the entire night, thinking of the amazing day I've spent with Michael today. I then took a quick shower, put my comfortable pajama on and tucked myself under the bedsheets.

In a matter of minutes, my eyelids slowly closed, and I drifted in a peaceful-and deep slumber.

𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚑 𝟻𝚝𝚑, 𝟷9𝟾𝟺 - 9 𝙰.𝙼.

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