WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS MATURE AND SEXUAL CONTENT. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.
I stare at myself in the mirror and finally settle on this outfit. It was a long sleeved green dress, that fell just above my knees. I slip on some silver heels and look over at the roses on my vanity. I smile and my mind drifts off to Henry. I felt guilty that I was ditching him for Oliver tonight, but I did accept to go on the date. I'm pulled out of my thoughts by a knock on my door. I check my phone, and it's almost time to for my date.
"Come in." I say, stepping out of my closet. The door opens, and a grinning Oliver steps into my room. He was wearing a suit that complimented him perfectly.
"Wow. You look stunning, Love." He says, walking over to me. He places his hands on my waist and kisses my forehead.
"Thank you, but you look even better." I say, running my hand up his chest.
"Are you ready? Our reservation is in half an hour." He asks.
"Yeah, I'm ready to go." I say, looking up at him.
"After you, m'lady." He says, and follows me out of the room. We make our way downstairs and to his car that was parked outside. He opens the door for me, and I climb inside, thanking him. He shuts the door and jogs around to the other side, slipping into the drivers seat.
We get to the restaurant, and we head inside, Oliver's arm wrapped protectively around my waist. It was a romantic spot, all the tables were candlelit and there was a gentle buzz in the atmosphere, with some soft jazz playing in the background. Although, I am hyper aware that there are a lot of humans here. We must be on neutral territory. We approach the stand and the blonde waitress stares at Oliver before gathering herself. I feel a pang of jealousy hit me, but I brush it off. She's human.
"Welcome to Moonlit Lounge, how can I help." She says, batting her eyelashes at Oliver. I fight to roll my eyes at her.
"We have a reservation. It should be under Lunarcrest." He says, flashing her a smile. I send him a growl through our mindlink and he looks over at me with an amused look.
"Is someone jealous?" He teased. I roll my eyes and turn back to the waitress just as she speaks.
"Follow me, sir." She says, before leading us to our table. "Here you are." She says, and stops at our table. Oliver pulls my chair out for me, and I give him a smile before sitting down. He takes his seat and the woman puts the menu down in front of me and then leans down in front of Oliver, giving him the perfect angle to see down the front of her blouse as she set his menu in front of him.
"My name is Becky, and I'll be your waitress this evening. Anything you need, just give me a call, and I'll be at your service." She flirts and gives Oliver a wink. "I'll be back shortly to take your drinks order." She says before disappearing.
I glare at Oliver. "Why didn't you stop her?" I ask.
"Hey, calm down, Love. I'm here with you. She was just being polite." He says.
"Yeah, because showing your breasts off to someone's date is polite." I scoff.
"Innez, I'm here with you. You're my mate. I only have eyes for you." He says, trying to reassure me. He reaches for my hand, and I calm down at his touch. I sigh and pick up my menu. I just want to enjoy a date with him.
We both take our time looking over the menu's before the waitress struts over.
"Hello again, handsome, have you decided what you'd like to drink?" She asks, turning her attention to Oliver.
"I'll have a glass of your best red." He says, flashing her another smile. I shift uncomfortably in my seat.
"Alright, I'll be right back." She says, and goes to turn away. I clear my throat and she turns to me. "Oh sorry, I didn't see you there."
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The Three Alphas
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