The speacial place

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Trey's P.O.V
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We spend most of the day at the beach learning how to surf, and drinking pineapple coconut smoothies. Watching Mauri surf is sexy she just gracefully falls. Effortless. Is the only word to describe her fails. Her beautiful voice snaps me out of my thoughts "Baby come on I'm hungry!!" She grabs her white shorts and pulls them up to her waist. Then pulls her lime green shirt over her head.

"Ok...ok!!" I grab her hand and walk with her out of the beach.
"I want to take your somewhere baby....just me and you.."
"Ooo..like a date??"
I chuckle at her "yeah something like that"

We wait for everyone else to get in the truck. When we arrive at my aunt's house I text my cousin Giovanni and make sure he has our date set up. I watch Mauri walk to the room she's staying in with the girls, before she gets to far away from me I slap her fat butt.

She looks back at me "owwww!"

I bite my lip and smile as I enter my room. Malcolm and the rest if the girls are eating dinner that my aunt cooked. She knows about my plan, so she didn't say anything to me and Mauri when we walked past her feast. After I shower and brush my teeth I hear a knock on the door. Still rapped in a towel I peek the door open. Mauri burst in with black ripped skinnies and a peach crop top. She ran over to the bed I was sleeping on and jumped on it. Then, her hand traveled up to her beautiful straight hair. Man that's my weakness. The hair always gets me!! "Come on I can't hold in the suspense anymore...get dressed!!" Her voice made my heart skip a little.

"Oh you want to see me get dressed huh??" She removed her hand from her hair and rolled her eyes.
"No Trey....you can get dressed in the bathroom while I wait in here"
"How about... I...put my underwear on in there, then I come out her to get dressed"
"Fine!!"
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Mauri's P.O.V
I knew he just wanted me to see his toned up body. His gorgeous eight pack was traumatizing, I mean I could stare at it all day. He finally came out of the bathroom, pulling his jeans up his legs. His eight pack was gorgeous!! He sat on the bed and put his socks on, his white Jordan's quickly followed. Letting me still see his eight pack.

He grabbed a white shirt that was sitting next to me. After putting the shirt on he reached out for my hand. I smiled and grabbed his hand gently. We made it out of the house with a few stares and smirks. When we got in the car he pulled out silky purple eye mask. "I have to put that on...." I whimpered.
"Yes baby..you have to put this on"

He pushed a piece of my straight hair behind my ear, and leaned in toward my face. He pushed his soft lips onto mine. His tongue quickly sliding into my mouth. Mmm....his kisses taste so good!! He pulls away from our kiss but I yearn for his touch again. My heart is throbbing for him; he's staring into my eyes making butterflies swarm in my stomach.

"Please put the blind fold on...please"
His eyes pleading along with his words so I can't just say no.

"Ok"

He hands me the blindfold as I smooth it on over my hair and place it on my face. "How many fingers am I holding up??" Trey asks making me feel dumb.

"I don't know??...I can't even see"

"Good.."

After what feels like an hour ride Trey finally turns off the truck. "Can I take the blind fold off now??" I whimper.

"Ok..you can take it off"

He removes the blindfold and tilts my chin upward. I lean in and kiss him sliding my tongue into his mouth. He pulls away and kisses my hand he was holding. He opens the door of the truck and slides out, coming over to open my door and help me out.

Trey leads the way to an old looking building with a spiral staircase. Together we walk up the staircase; he never lets go of my hand. When we get to the top I gasp in awe. "Oh my goodness Trey...I...I"

"Do you like it??"

"I'm in love with it!!"

We're on the roof of an old building in the center there's a blanket, and a picnic basket. He picks me up ballroom style and walks over to the blanket, laying me there. He sits next to me opening the picnic basket. He places a salad next to me (my favorite), and a big container of ham sandwiches in between us. "Dig in!!"

I laugh at him and open the top to the salad. Pouring the Olive Garden dressing on top; I notice him staring at me. "Yes...Mr. Dallas is their something you'd like to say..."

He opens the container to the sandwiches, then takes one out. Before he puts it in his mouth he answers me "I don't know I've just never had a salad before...it looks gross!"

"Salads are not gross..here try it"
I held out the fork with each ingredient on the salad for him to taste.

He leaned in a little closer and opened his mouth wide. I slid the fork into his mouth for him to taste. "Ok...ok" he chewed some more.
"It's ok...for my first salad"
~~~~Couple minutes later......~~~~~
We finished our meal with laughs and sweet moments.

He took a bite of his sandwich and I took my last bite of my salad. He took a long sip of his bottle of pink lemonade and cleared his throat. "Thanks for this Trey you make me feel...so special" his head turned and I looked up to see staring at me.

"I've never felt this way..about anyone"

"You've shone me more than anyone has in in 4 months"

"Somehow I knew we were always more than friends" he paused to interlace his fingers with mine. "I wasn't going to ignore that so I chose to make you mine.."

His inched forward until his breath missed with mine. "I was determined to get you with in arms reach of my love" I squeezed his hand and he squeezed back. He kissed my cheek.

I could feel myself start to blush. No stop don't blush it's just going to motivate him. Trey let go of my hand and started to put our empty containers and bottles into the picnic basket. He stood up looking down at me and out reaching his hand. I took it and he pulled me up.

I dusted my legs off, and he reached down to pick the picnic basket up. After the basket was lifted I folded the blanket up. Out of nowhere Trey picked me up ballroom style and walked me down the spiral staircase.

When we reached the bottom of the stairs he put me down on the ground. I interlaced our fingers and led him to the truck. During on rooftop picnic we watched the sunset disappear so it was starting to get really dark.

We once everything and everyone was in the car he drove off, occasionally looking at me at stop lights.
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Was this boring??...its fine if you think so....

From the Heart,
                Anamiha Summers💘

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