She Changed Me

Chapter 6

Chrissy

I went home and took me a shower. When I got out, I went to my closet and picked out a white pants suit, micheal kors sandals, and accessories. I curled my hair and did my makeup. Then I heard a knock on my door. I looked in the peephole and saw Carlos. I quickly fixed my appearance and opened the door.
"Wow, you look gorgeous," he exclaimed.
"Thank you and you dont look so bad yourself," I laughed. "Come in." I stepped to the side.
"I never really payed attention to your house but you did a good job decorating."
"Thank you, my mom did it," I said blushing.
"You ready?" he asked taking a seat on the couch.
"Almost let me go put on my clothes," I replied.

Carlos

I was waiting in Chrissy's living room, watching a couple of cartoons, until she walked in. Her pants suit hugged her curves just right. She was beautiful.
"Now, Im ready," she exclaimed.
We walked out the door and linked arms. She locked the door, and we made our way to the car. I opened her door and she got in. I made my way to my side, started the engine, and drove off.
"Where will we be going this evening, Mr. Caling."
"You'll see."
I drove us to my favorite restaurant, Petri, where I rented it out for me and Chrissy.
"Is it closed," she asked confused.
"Nah, I rented it out for me and you."
"Oh, that's how you doing it now? Mr. Big Shot."
I laughed. "You got jokes, Ms.Wright?"
She laughed. "Oh, maybe a few."
We walked into the restaurant. "Welcome to Petri, Mr.Caling, follow me right this way," the waitress greeted.
She lead us to a private room filled with candles and a bottle of wine. We took our seats. "Ill give you all some time to order," the waitress said walking away.
"What will you be having, Mr.Caling?" Chrissy joked
"Its Carlos, and I might get the Chicken Petroleani. What about you?"
"Imma get the chicken salad," she replied.
"Oh, you trynna eat healthy?"
"Yea, I gotta keep my figure right for my husband... whoever that will be."
"Oh really?"
"Yes, im not gone be single my whole life."
"Chrissy, I have to tell you something."
"What is it?"
"I re-"
"Do you know what you all want to order?" The waitress spoke interrupting me.
We placed our orders and she walked away.
"What were you saying?" Chrissy asked.
"Umm...Chrissy, I really like you..."
"But you just met me."
"Ik but I already want to be with you. I want to get to know you better."

Chrissy

Carlos told me that he really liked me. I tried to hide my blushing as hard as I could.
"I wanna be with you, Chrissy. You make me wanna change my ways."
"What are your ways?" I furrowed my eyebrows.
"Look Chrissy, Im not the type of guy to cuff a girl or be with her. But you make a nigga wanna change his ways."
I blushed even harder. "Awww, Carlos. I never knew you felt that way."
The waitress walked back in with our food. "Will that be all?" she smiled.
"Yes, thats all," Carlos replied.
She walked away leaving me ans Carlos alone again. "Are you willing to be with me, Chrissy?"
I thought about it for a minute. "Sure, Ill give it a try," I smiled.

******

We walked up to my front door. "Well dinner was wonderful, Mr.Caling. Thanks for everything." I unlocked my door. "Goodnight, Mr.Caling."
"Goodnight, Chrissy." He leaned down and kissed me. Then he picked me up entering the house and locking the door behind him, not putting me down or stopping the kiss. He walked to my room and laid me on my bed on my back. He began to kiss the soft spot on my neck. "Carlos," I moaned. He began to unbuckle my pants gently taking them off and moving his head down.
"Wait, Carlos."
"What? You got a condom?"
"Its not that... I dont think Im ready to do this. Can you wait for me?"
"Umm...sure..ok," he said clearly disappointed.
He fixed his clothes and made his way to the door.
"Im sorry, Carlos."
"No...no its ok," he said not looking my way. He walked out the door.
"Goodnight," I spoke breaking the silence.
He remained silent and left. I closed the door. "Dammit!"

Carlos

Chrissy and I were so close to having sex but she told me she wanted to wait. Im willing to wait and all but she got a nigga hard. I got in my car and sat there for a few minutes.
"Damn, man!" I said banging on the steering wheel.
After 5 minutes of thinking, I started the engine and drove off