Fanum

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* When they take you out on a date*

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* When they take you out on a date*

Fanum was a little aggressive.

He pride himself as being one of those men that when he liked someone who was going to get them.

He was funny of course, he had his charm but his approach was always aggressive.

You liked that.

But you were disappointed when your reservations got canceled due to a big celebration that caused the entire restaurant to drop reservations and send out refunds.

" I'll cook for you." You said.

You wanted to be able to show him that you weren't just a nice ass and a pretty face. You had substance and you'll be damned if a nigga was just going to lay you down.

Fanum was from New York and he was also a foodie. You wanted him to get a taste of his home town plus a bit of hibachi. Prepping all the ingredients the night before before cooking and plating everything.

Chopped cheese with his favorite bev, home made hibachi, and strawberry cheesecake that you made by hand.

Just some of the things you were able to whip up before Fanums arrival.

You dressed yourself in a Navy bluecriss cross Mock Tank dress, with some stilleto heels, light makeup, a pinned up hairdue, gold earrings with a matching gold chain.

You saw Fanum before he could even touch your doorbell, opening up the door.

" Shit." His eyes wondered you frame.

You weren't shy to spin around giving him what he will be missing later because this was simply a date.

" Are those for me?" You asked, looking at the bouquet of flowers.

" These damn sure ain't for me, witcho fine ass."

Fanum gave you the flowers and with his free hand slapped your ass once he walked inside of your home.

" Spells good in here ma what you got going on?" He asked.

" I hope you like hibachi cause I have that and a chop cheese waiting on you."

Fanum rubbed his hands like a fly, looking at the spread on your marble kitchen island and the flickering candle lights that Illuminated the dark space.

" I ain't gonna lie, I didn't want you to do all this for me. You so sweet though. I wanted to spend some money on you and take you out the house since you such a homebody."

You smiled sweetly at him and rubbed his chin to assure him that he was ok.

" I prefer this anyway. Don't even stress it I just hope you got your money back."

" How long you been living over here?"

You sat his plate down in front of him, and than sat yourself down with your plate in front of you.

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