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STIGE NOX MORENO

"Nox." Atlanta acknowledges as she walks to me, she looks gorgeous tonight her hair is straightened. She's wearing a baby pink dress that falls just below her knees, the dress hugs her curves perfectly. She's paired them with black heels.

This woman could have me on her knees and she doesn't even know it.. "You look amazing, tesoro." I say pulling her by her waist to study her face. She's done simple makeup on her face and she looks gorgeous as always.

She has a small mole on her right chick which adds to her appeal. Her skin is smooth under the moonlight her hazel eyes stand out adding the brown seems to outshine the rest of the colors in her eyes.

Her breath hitches when I press my lips to hers, she responds immediately, kissing me back the kiss is smooth, a tinge of strawberries lingers on her tongue. "You don't look too bad yourself." she says pulling apart to look at me.

I chuckle lightly and Open for her the door to my range helping her inside before rounding to my side. "So, I was thinking- Styx, do you think Luca would want to hang out with my cousin?" she asks tracing butterflies on her purse. I start the car pulling out of the curb.

She traces butterflies and guitars often on objects. I have yet to figure out why she does it. "He would." I lie because Luca will have to do it whether he wants to or not because I would do anything for a smile on her face.

"His name is Aage he's about the same age as Luca," She clarifies, a little nervous. I rest one hand on the wheel and move the other to her thigh and rest it there rubbing small circles. I hum softly listening to what she has to say "He came here for break. I think he's having a hard time making friends." she says her gaze meeting mine.

I avert my gaze back to the road, "I'm sure Luca wouldn't mind." I reassure her. glancing at her then back to the road. There's that smile that has my heart racing. "Where are we going?" she asks, reaching for the radio.

She connects her phone to the car's bluetooth and music starts playing, Fuck I know that Lana cause that's my girls favorite music artist. I have been listening  to Lana so I can tell what my girl loves. I dont enjoy music but anything for  Atlanta.

"Dinner." I say pulling into the hotel's parking lot where I made reservations.

"I'm going to eat everything on that menu."Atlanta teases when I open the door for her. "Anything for you tesoro." I murmur and place a kiss on her forehead. I lock the car and follow behind her admiring her physique but before I get far away I unlock it and follow her.

"Come on you Freaky Creak." Atlanta calls, turning her head to look at me. I glance at her cleavage and then avert my gaze back to her not wanting to be caught. We walk into the hotel and the waitress directs us to our table which I reserved in the rooftop section.

"Thanks." Atlanta mumbles to the waitress and the orderly woman sends her a polite smile. We make our way to the table which outlooks the city. The view is beautiful and Atlanta's eyes sparkle with admiration.

Fuck she's fucking gorgeous. Her smile is beautiful and it frames her face perfectly. " Where's everybody?" she asks, her hazel eyes meeting mine. " I don't know, I guess it's our lucky day." I lie, I reserved the top floor so I could have her to myself.

"This night is perfect, Styx." She mumbles walking closer to me, and tiptoes a little, and places a kiss on my right cheek. "Even fates on our side." she chuckles softly.

"Do you believe in fate?' She asks and I shrug, not having an answer to the question. " You don't?" she gasps dramatically. I chuckle softly at her cuteness. The same waitress from earlier strolls in to take our orders.

"There's So much I don't know what to order." Atlanta says looking at the menu confused." Each of everything.." I tell the waitress, and she sends me a polite smile before scribbling in her notepad and walking away.

"You didn't have to." Atlanta says. " Tesoro, when I said anything for you I meant it ." Atlanta looks away, a teary gaze filling her eyes. She stands up from her seat and comes to my seat to hug me. She doesn't have to say anything because when she pulls back her eyes say it all.

...

Atlanta is leaning on my shoulder as we watch the stars on the rooftop. My heart rate quickens as I take out my phone.

Luca

I'm down

I type a quick reply to Luca feeling guilty about what i'm about to do.

Ready.

"Styx, you know when I was in Australia."Atlanta starts her hazel eyes meeting mine. I take out my phone and send another text to luca and hum softly. Atlanta swallows looking at me then away. "There's this woman, who was racist to me." She mumbles cuddling closer and entwining her hand with mine.

I rub the back of her hands softly urging her to go on despite the pain I feel at those words . "Oh my. I sound so petty don't I." she says rubbing her other hand on her face. "Tesoro, you don't sound petty." I whisper, kissing her cheek and angling her face to mine.

"Speak to me, baby." I let out studying her face. " It's not that people haven't been racist to me before, that was different." She continues resting her head on my shoulder. "She slapped me, called me name's and I couldn't do shit." Atlanta whispers a tear falling down her cheek.

My heart contracts in my chest painfully fuck the things I could do to put a smile on her face are unimaginable. "The thing that hurts most is I couldn't do anything about it, I just stood there." she says locking her perfect eyes on mine.

I untwine our hands and wrap my arm around her waist pulling her closer to me on the couch . I don't say anything because I don't know what to fucking say I just hold her.it's crazy how people are still racist in todays generation.

"Excuse me.." The waitress from earlier says standing on the side of the couch. She's holding an A4 envelope and a black leather coat. She passes them to me and I hum dismissing her. Atlanta looks at me her hazel eyes traveling to the envelope curiously.

"Tesoro." I call sitting more upright my shoulders tense. "I know it's not in my place but you deserve to know." I say passing the envelope to her. Her slender fingers take it and she smiles at me slightly confused. "I have something for you." she says, smiling cheekily.

My heart skips a beat at her smile, she gorgeous, beautiful everything amazing a fucking dictionary can offer. She puts the envelope on her lap and opens her small bag. She takes two necklaces.

My heart beats painfully in my chest. In her hands are two necklaces of a broken heart,There silver. "Here!" She says, smiling excitedly. I smile softly at her. How can a person manage being this perfect.

"Tesoro, they're perfect." I let out. I take the smaller piece of the heart necklace and stand moving behind her on the couch. Atlanta takes a deep breath when I brush her hair to one side. I run my hands through her collar as I wrap the necklace around her neck.

"Thank you." she whispers, her breath hitched , I hum softly and sit down next to her. She stands up and wraps the necklace around my neck. "Thank you." I murmur appreciating my girl.

"Open the envelope."I urge, wanting to get this night over with, it could take two turns which I prefer not to think about. 

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