"So."
"So."
Clarissa bit her bottom lip as she stared across the table at Andrew.
"You shouldn't do that."
"Do what?" Clarissa asked coyly.
"You know exactly what."
Clarissa bit her lip again playfully.
"That Clarissa. Don't do that." Andrew said running his fingers through his hair.
Clarissa being Clarissa, bit on her bottom lip again.
With that Andrew stood up and pressed his lips to Clarissa's.
As their lips moved in sync Clarissa moaned into his mouth.
Hearing that Andrew pulled back and sat down.
Clarissa pouted from across the table, which caused a wide smile to spread across Andrews face.
"Don't tease me Miss Elliott."
Taking a lock of hair. Clarissa started to twirl it between her fingers and stare Andrew down.
This made him smile even harder and laugh a low laugh.
"Are you ready to go Clarissa?"
She just kept at what she was doing.
He raised and eyebrow and stood up.
Placing money on the table Andrew walks to the shops front and turns to see Clarissa still seated, but she had turned and was now staring at him.
He motioned for her to come to him, but she shook her head no.
He shrugged playfully and walked out of the shop and waited in the front for her to stop being silly and come out.
5 minutes later Clarissa exited the shop, took one glance at Andrew and turned her head.
"Clarissa."
Silence.
"Clarissa."
Silence.
"If you don't answer me, you won't get your surprise tonight."
That made her turn to him with an eyebrow raised.
Andrew crossed his arms and raised an eyebrow too.
Clarissa then rolled her eyes and tried to hide an impending smile as she walked to Andrew's car.
As they got into the car Clarissa pulled out her phone and started to text Amanda.
Andrew being nosy tried to look over her shoulder.
Clarissa swatted him away. "Drive."
Andrew thought to himself. 'God I love this woman.'
As Andrew drove to his house he thought about how she would like the surprise he had for her. Or if she'd like the at all.
Twenty minutes later they pulled up in front of Andrews home.
Hopping out the car Andrew ran to Clarissa's side to open the door for her.
"My Lady."
She fully smiled this time.
Walking into the house Clarissa was hit with the smell of Jamaican food.

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