I was chillin in my office, filling out paperwork. I had to finish the documents stating that Dolion's mom and Brother were no longer allowed to visit him. At least not while he was still here in this facility.
Suddenly my sisters busted into my office.
"Get ready!". a giant smile on Yuka's face as she put her hands on her hips.
"For?".
"Your blind date today!". Sani chimed in.
Fucking hell, i spaced it.
"Let me finish this paperwork, wait who's looking after the asylum tonight?" I asked.
"Jolon and Sasani." Yuka's smile is still bright on her face.
"Fine." I signed the document and got up, Yuka threw clothes at me, and i sighed before they closed the door, leaving. I changed into the outfit. Which consisted of a white muscle shirt, ( or wife beater, whatever you want to call it) a black leather jacket, some light jeans, and my white and black jays.
I opened the door, Sasani smiled before getting on her tippy toes, and taking my locs out of the ponytail i had them in. They fell and framed my face. Yuka then tossed one of my colognes at me.
"Don't spray too much, that's the good-smelling one too." She said, giving me a look.
"I'm not a high schooler no mo' i know." i lightly misted myself with it before placing it on my desk.
"Can i keep my bracelets on or nah?".
"You good Jay, you look better, now I'm going to drop you off at the restaurant, then bring your date." Yuka smiled shrugging her shoulders at me suggestively.
"Goofy" i shook my head at her but smiled in amusement.
Sasani came over and hugged me, I hugged her back.
"Have a good date, you'll like her." She smiled before leaving.
I followed Yuka out of the building and then We got into her car. We drove to some fancy restaurant, i didn't even pay attention to the name. Yuka did all the talking and eventually, i was just sitting at a raised booth table. about like 10 minutes late Yuka was walking towards me, a drop-dead gorgeous girl behind her.
Yuka and Sasani had been telling me all about their brother. And not gonna lie, I was intrigued. I Followed behind Yuka, reaching the table. He and I already made eye contact... He's so fine.
"Jay this is Akari, Akari this is Jay." Yuka smiled at the both of us.
"Call me when you want to leave or take an Uber," she said, Jay looked me up and down and licked his lips.
"Imma go with an Uber if that's okay with you." He glanced at me, smiling.
"Y-yeah I'm fine with an Uber." Dumb bitch why the fuck did you stutter UGH!
"See y'all later." She smirked before leaving.
Jay stepped down from the booth, grabbing my hand and helping me up on my side. It felt different in the best way possible. I smiled and sat down, putting my purse down on the side of me.
"My sister said yo name was Akari?" The way he said my name sent shivers down my spine. And his voice is deep like ughhh. Anyways.
"Yeah," I said looking at him, i then held my hand out toward him.
"Nice to meet you."
He grabbed my hand and placed a gentle kiss on my hand.
"Likewise.".
"Hi, I'm Sasha I'll be your waiter for tonight what can i get started for ya?". a woman waiter came over, staring Jay down. It slightly pissed me off.
"Can we get a few minutes?". Jay glanced at her for like two seconds before looking right back at me.
"Yes sir." She said in a highly flirty tone and walked away.
"What you wanna order mama?". he glanced at the menu before giving me all his attention yet again. I was starting to feel a little hot from his gaze and the attention... but it felt good.
"I mean the pasta looks good, but so does the steak." I glanced at the menu and then at him.
"Just get both." he smiled, and I laughed.
"This ain't white chicks I can't eat that much." He laughed at my reference. His laugh is so fine. Why did god create this fine of a person what the fuck.
"Get pasta and I'll get the steak that way we can share," he said eyeing me.
"Alright we can do that, do we want an appetizer?". I asked.
"Shit them fried pickles sound bomb as fuck right now." He said, licking his lips.
"No way you liked fried pickles too," I said surprised, most don't like fried pickles and they are so good.
"Mhm." he hummed.
"What you finna get to drink mama?". Mama again... this man wants meeeee and i want him too so it's okay.
"I mean these margaritas look good," i said.
"Wanna share one?" he asked, licking his lips and staring at me still, so deeply it was making me feel some type of way.
"S-sure," I said, trying to hide my face behind the drink menu.
"nah take that menu down." he gently pulled the menu from my face.
"Why do you keep staring at me?". I tilted my head to the side.
"I can't look at the pretty girl in front of me?" he smiled, showing his pearly whites.
"Not you flirting with me." I looked away shyly. He reached across the booth table, placing a finger under my chin, guiding me to face his gaze.
"I can't flirt with you?" he licked his lips, looking me up and down.
"I ain't say that."
"so then let me mama."
"So what can i get for you two now?" Bro this bitch Sasha ain't got another table to wait or something damn.
"Let me get fried pickles for one," Jay said, side-eyeing her.
"On it anything else," she batted her lashes.
"Never do that again I'm on a date with my girl chill out," Jay said, looking annoyed.
"Let me get a steak medium well with macaroni and truffle fries. Then let me get that chicken carbonara pasta with a Tropic Storm margarita," He said, ordering all our food.
"Okay." she winked before leaving.
"we eating our food, paying and tipping a dollar i don't care." I started laughing at Jay's statement.
"wait a minute you called me your girl."
"I mean you'll be my girl soon, you not right now but she doesn't need to know that." He smiled.
Okay okay...
He can have me, there I said it!
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|My Naughty One|18+|
Romance*SMUT WARNING* Sasani meets the infamous Dolion, a sadist, who gets high on the pain of others. What happens when he becomes her patient in the asylum?