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𝗪𝗣𝗕.𝗙𝗟📍🌴 𝟲:𝟮𝟱𝗣𝗠
♥𝗬𝗔𝗡𝗜 𝗞𝗔𝗬𝗜𝗢𝗥♥
About 2 ⅕ hours passed as Samurai pulled up to valet parking at an Italian restaurant called Cipriani located downtown Miami.
Samurai put his Glock in his briefs, gathering his things as the doors rose open.
"Ma stay right dea." He demanded, popping his trunk.
Yani nodded her head, pulling out her lip gloss.
Samurai pulled out a banquet of 100 hot pink roses wrapped in a light pink paper with gold swirls around it.
Walking up to her side of the car, she widened her eyes as she rubbed her lips together.
"Baeee!"
Samurai held his free hand out. As she grabbed it and stepped out of the car, he handed her the roses.
"Hmm sexy face."
"Oh my God they are so prettyyyy." She exclaimed, hugging them against her chest.
Samurai chuckled, handing his keys to the valet guy and slipping him some money.
Coming back towards Yani, he grabbed her free hand, heading into the restaurant.
"Hi, may I have a name for the reservation?" A hostess questioned, standing behind a podium.
"Rai."
Nodding her head, she followed her pen, looking for his name.
"Okayy... you guys can follow me." She smiled, leading them through the luxurious restaurant, allowing the smell of food being cooked to reach their nostrils, making Yani more hungry.
They ended up at an empty table, giving a really beautiful waterfront view.
This is niceee, he doing his big one.
"Thank you guys for joining us this evening, a waitress will be with you shortly."
"Thank you." Yani stated as she sat in their velvet white chair.
Samurai sat across from her, trying to get himself comfortable with his Glock in the way.
"Ma put yo flowers right dea." He nodded towards a velvet blue couch on the side of them.
