𝚂†𝙰𝙲𝚈'𝚂 𝙱𝚁𝙾†𝙷𝙴𝚁 supernatural world

chapter 25: sunday beasts?

'I'll help you on one accord...' Roman stated and my silence was only a reason for him to keep talking. 'Sleep with me...'

I gasped at his words and I realized bad boys like him could never get enough of sex, fucking horn dogs.

'Sex? My ass. Anything else? I got to run back or Stacy's going to worry about where I went.' I remembered and Roman's eyes furrowed a bit before asking me a question I have been ignoring quite this time.

'Okay go on a date with me... No strings,' Roman asked and to that I replied with a questioning look.

'Just one date?' I checked just incase there was some kind of twist in that very sentence and he only smiled.

'Yes one date is all I ask... however we are going to play by my rules. I'll pick u up tomorrow 4pm and then you will get your information. Deal?'

'Fine,'

...

It was 3:35pm on this very Sunday and I was waiting anxiously for the same black Porsche to pull up in front of my house. Now that I think of it I don't have his number and so I couldn't text him on what time he may be arriving.

'Where do you think you're going all dressed up?' My mother called out me to which I flinched before responding back.

'I'm heading out, study session with a friend and it's quite important,' I lied to which my mother eyed me suspiciously.

'Tonight is a big night though, you know how your father is with church are you really going to miss this for a study session?' My mother asked and I nodded, pulling a jacket over my shoulders.

'I'm sorry but I'll make it up to you I promise,' I apologized and my my mother only sighed before letting me leave.

'Just know that I trust you, you know that right?' My mother assured me and I only smiled in response on the way out I gave her a warm hug.

'Thanks a lot I'll be back soon,' I say, closing the door, looking out for any flashy cars.

The time was now 4:50pm and I was waiting with anticipation for Roman to show up. What if he didn't show up at all? What if he was just toying with me?

Before I could let my doubts get to me, a black Porsche pulled up and when the driver had rolled down the window I sighed in relief.

'Are you going to get in it or just stand there?' Roman questioned and I only rolled my eyes at his childishness.

'I thought you was not going to show up, where are you even taking me?' I pulled the seatbelt over my body, locking it tight whilst Roman only stared at his appearance in the rear view mirror.

'That my babycakes is a surprise...' He chuckled before zooming off and I held onto the side of my seat for stability. The radio was playing faintly in the background and I was surprised he wasn't playing any lewd songs.

As I rolled the window down, the strong wind hit my face, cooling me down from the hot sun and I instantly relaxed. I glanced over at Roman multiple times, his eyes however were glued onto the road (as he should) and I noticed how calming he looked. He probably liked driving fast and you could tell he was enjoying himself.

'What, something on my face?' Roman blurted and I only averted my gaze to my thighs.

'I didn't realize... No nothing is on your face,' I muttered to which he only raised an eyebrow, his eyes slightly turning to me, sitting there impatiently.

'You look like you're enjoying yourself that's all,' I mumbled to which Roman only smiled.

'I'm having the time of my life,'