97. The Date

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Chapter 97: The Date

Melissa's POV:
I decided to take Louis out on a date. Not just any date but a super romantic dinner. I quickly get dressed before he came back from a meeting. Lou said she'll love to watch Alex for me so I couldn't pass up the offer. I was wearing a black dress with a slit on one leg and some black heels. I had light makeup and now that my hair is longer its past my shoulders I leave it natural. I make sure everything is set then leave. I left Louis a card on the bed that said "put this on and go to the lobby". I left him some black jeans with a nice shirt and a blazer.

I make my way to the high end restaurant where I fought to make reservations. Once Louis got to the lobby he'd be greeted by a driver who will drive him here. I wait for the text from him wondering what was going on. I arrive at the restaurant and walk in. "Tomlinson." I say not giving the waiter a second glance. "Right this way miss." He says and I recognize his voice as the guy from the phone. He leads me to a secluded room that had candles around and a table in the middle of the room. I hum and he looks at me shyly. The only reason I got a table here is because he somehow knew who my dad was and apparently my dad was a famous customer here.

"Is there something wrong?" He asks. "It's a little too dark in here." I say. He raises the lighting and I nod. "Better. When my date gets here bring him here." I say taking a seat. "Yes Mrs. Tomlinson." He says nodding he then walks out closing the door behind him. My phone vibrates and I look at the screen. It was a text from Louis. 'What are you planning?' The text read. "Hurry up and change I'm waiting for you baby." I send. "Ok." He sends back. I put my phone away and play with a fork. I run it down the table cloth and the door opens.

I look up smiling to see the waiter walking in with water. My smile drops and he leaves me the water quickly leaving. I play with the table cloth when I hear chatter getting near and fix my appearance. The door opens and the waiter brings in Louis. I smile and he looks at me with wide eyes. The water walks out closing the door behind him.

I grab the bouquet of roses and get up. "What's going on?" He asks looking me up and down. "Hi baby you look amazing." I say. I cup his face with one hand and kiss him. He puts his arms around me and I slowly pull away. "You look stunning." He says looking down at my dress. I smile and kiss his cheek. "Thank you. Here I got you these." I say giving him the roses. "Melissa you're scaring me." He says taking the roses and smiling. "Why?" I ask giggling. "Did something happen? Did you cheat on me?" He asks sadly taking a step back.

"Wait no baby no. I just wanted to take you out on a date. If you want we can leave but I worked really hard to get us this reservation." I say. "Oh." He says blushing. I smile and grab his hand. "Have a seat baby." I say leading him to a chair. I sit him down and kiss him. I walk to my chair and he gets up. "Here I'll help you." He says leading me to my chair. "No. I'll help you." I say. We playfully argue until he backs me up all the way to my chair. I groan and he pushes me in.

He leans down and kisses me. "Baby. This is absolutely sexy." He says squeezing my exposed thigh. I smile and he sits down. We talk and the waiter walks in. "Anything to drink?" He asks. "I'm fine." I say looking down at the menu. "Anything for you sir?" He asks Louis. "I'll have a beer." He says then looks at me. I smile and nod. He smiles and we order our food. He tells me all about the meeting as we ate. "So I was thinking." I start.

He nods sipping from his beer. "Whenever we go to a club you never drink. You always let me get wasted so now I'm thinking I'll do that to you. We can go out tonight and you can drink as much as you want." I say. "Who's going to take care of you?" He asks. "I'm not getting wasted." I shrug. He nods and I lean back in my chair. "So you want to or not?" I ask. "Yes." He says smiling then he stares at my chest. "I'm up here." I say. He looks at me and blushes while smiling. "So what's for dessert?" He asks. "You can get something I'm full." I say.

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