Diana
The week had passed rather faster than I had expected. I enjoyed all of Mr. Drewmont’s classes and it had been very amazing. Not because I was fucking him secretly but because he is also a very great
teacher (but mostly because we’re fucking secretly).
It was always fun to make little eye contacts and wink at him during class while he would try to hide away his smile. We made out in the parking lot, behind his car om Thursday. It was thrilling. And wrong too. But mostly thrilling.
And soon we skip skip skip to Saturday.
The Date Day.
I had already texted him about the time but he denied to tell me the venue so I was a havoc at dressing. I had my clothes scattered around in my room. Eventually I deided to wear an olive green strapless dress that almost reached my knees and threw on a denim jacket. I put my hair in a little messy bun. I went with white heels that helped me look tall. Edward likes heels. I smirked to myself.
I grabbed my purse and checked myself the last time before opening the door only to find Edward already standing there, all dressed up, leaning against the door frame. He immediately scanned my body from head to toe, grinning to himself shamelessly. I snapped my fingers in front of his eyes and they caught mine instantly. He took my hand and kissed my knuckles. I smiled sheepishly at the gesture. Nobody had ever been nice eough to come to my apartment door. They always either texted me or told me to wait downstairs. Seven floors isn’t that high.
“You look . . . . Gorgeous.”- he almost whispered. Other people have called me gorgeous but it never felt so real. It never really hit me so much when someone else said it, but coming from Edward, it meant crazy shit to me. I pecked his lips and thanked him.
I put my arm around his as he led me to the elevator. As soon as the doors closed, he pushed me against the wall and pinned my hands above my head. His lips crashed to mine in a rough yet loving way. It felt like he was devouring every bit of it. He used his free hand to graze my collarbone. I could feel all the sensations a human can feel on being touched with love and sexiness.
But he pulled back. We stopped at the 4th floor for someone else. The old lady there entered the elevator and she could clearly read the room with my messy hair and heavy breathing, while Edward remained all calm and beautiful.
“Ah! The honeymoon phase!”- she said, bringing both her hands to where her heart was. I was about to say something but Edward spke first.
“Thank you. It’s date night today.”- he said, earning a smile from the lady and a crazy blush from me.
Was it that easy for him to say that we are married?
Before she could say anything else, we reached the ground floor and quickly hurried out. We got into his car and zoomed off in the sunset.
I finally took him in. He wore a gray shirt (which definitely wasn’t as good a gray as his eyes) and black pants with a black tie. I could see his black coat in the back seat of the car. A silver chain dangled through his top two unbuttoned buttons. His hands were firm on the steering wheel, flexing his forearms. He kept stealing quick glances at me, making me feel like the most important person ever. It reminded me of our first night together. When he took me home in the very same car and fucked me like I was his. The thought made me clench my thighs together.
How was it possible that I was still affected by it?
“Don’t look at me like that. I might have to cancel the date and fuck you in the backseat.”- he said, cutting my train of dirty dirty thoughts.
“You look at me like that all the time. But I don’t threaten to fuck you in the middle of the classroom.”-I smirked, making him raise an eyebrow.
“I actually wouldn’t mind that. That would be so beautiful. But no, I can not let my masterpiece out in front of everyone.”
“I’m not yours,”- I said with a deliberate pause, “Yet. But I do like being called a masterpiece.”
“Sorry for that. I just can’t wait for you to be mine.”- he sighed, emphasizing every word.
“Don’t burn in the beauty of the blessing.”- I smiled at him.
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We reached the restaurant soon after that. It was a Thai place. I loved Thai food. I don’t remember telling it to him but I must have at some point. We ate the lovely lovely food and conversation went by smoothly as ever, with the occasional flirt. I got to know about his family too. He had a younger sister(whom he finds annoying as fuck) and his retired parents live in a ranch on the outskirts of New Jersey.
After we were done eating he hurried me back into his car. I asked him where we were going but he refused to tell me, saying it was the event of the day. He drove us to some abandoned road where I could see no one else. I was half scared and half amused.
“Will you stop looking like I’m about to kill you?”- he laughed, taking in my expressions.
“That’s how it happens in the books and movies.”
He put his hand on top of mine and squeezed it lightly in reassurance.
How did I never be this happy ever?
Soon Edward pulled up in front of a small cute little cottage on the hilltop. I was in awe of it. It was very tiny but it looked perfect for the two of us.
He opened the car door for me and offered me his hand which I took happily. We walked to the front door hand in hand.
I didnt think I could be more amazed but yet there I was. It was a very cozy house. The furniture and decors were just perfect with a hint of modern colors. There even was a fireplace nearby.
"Do you like it?" - Edward asked me, hugging me from the back.
"I do. It's so.... it's so....wow."- I managed to respond.
"Eh. I've seen things more beautiful."- he said, kissing the dip of my neck.
"Is this yours?"
"Um no. My dad owns this but he lent it to me."
"Hmmm...."
He then let go of my body (which I missed thoroughly) and put away his coat and my jacket. He kicked off his shoes and walked back to me.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and moved closer to him. He rested his hands on my hips and pulled me with a jerk so that everything of me touched everything of him.
He slowly placed his lips on mine and didnt move them for a few seconds. I couldnt help but smile. I couldn't remember the last time I had been on a date this successful. Edward made my heart flutter so effortlessly.
I began to fumble with his shirt buttons when he put my hand away from him and lifted me up. He began carrying me upstairs.
"Shirt off!" - I kind of squealed but he wouldn't budge.
"I know you want me to fuck your brains out"-he began, "but I have something else planned for right now."
And right then I saw something sparkle in his eyes.
