One Night Stand

Chapter 17

O N E N I G H T S T A N D

Milan

Milan turned the shower off and allowed the steaming hot beads of water simmer on her brown skinned body. The windows fogged up as she wrapped the warm towel around her body. She opened the door and walked into her clean, good smelling room. Milan dried herself off and sat down on the bed to lotion herself up. Tyreek planned something real special for them tonight and her mind burst in different places wondering what it could be. She was nervous but excited all in one. She slid on deodorant and grabbed her outfit that sat on the bed. She had decided on a metallic silk shirt that covered the goods and a tight matching skirt.

        When dressed, Milan grabbed her makeup and quickly did her eyebrows, applied mascara and added some lipgloss. She stood her scarf off and allowed her curly hair to fall down her back. She sighed while spraying perfume on herself. She grabbed her thousand dollar pair of Christian Louboutin heels and slid them on. No she wasn't a chick that flossed whenever she wore something expensive. She just liked the feeling of knowing she was in the latest designer especially if she worked damn hard for it.

        She grabbed her things and went downstairs where the twins and the babysitter was. The babysitter was a young sixteen year old girl that lived down the street. She was a pretty girl that wasn't grown so Milan liked her. "Leilani I'm leaving. There's $50 dollars on the table for you order pizza. If the kids aren't listening call me."

          Leilani dropped her iPhone and looked at Milan. "I will."

           Milan turned to the twins. "Please behave. A'liyah don't be having attitudes and A'lijah don't bother A'liyah."

          She kissed the twins. "Love you guys. I'll be home later."

Milan opened the door and walked outside. Tyreek leaned on the roof of his Maybach. He held a bouquet of flowers in his hand while biting his bottom lip. Milan felt the butterflies in her stomach as she walked closer to him. He pulled her towards him and gently placed his hands around her hips to lock her in place. He looked in her eyes.

           "You lookin fuckin beautiful Milan." He handed her the flowers.

           She looked down at the fifty roses wrapped around in the finest paper she had ever seen. The roses were vibrant, red and gorgeous. "Thank you, you look nice yourself."

           Tyreek opened the passenger side door for her and helped her in. Ofcourse being Tyreek, he had to take a few glimpse of the ass before she sat down. He closed the door after her then got in the drivers seat. He put on his seatbelt, backed out the driveway and drove the thirty minutes to the restaurant they were going too. It was called Bistro Romano and was located downtown Philadelphia. It was a nice, secluded, romantic restaurant that was highly fucking expensive but for Milan, Tyreek ain't even give two fucks. She deserved it all.

          He parked outside the car and gave the key to the valet. Milan entwined her hands with Tyreek while walking in the place. She looked around and was impressed. Tyreek had really outdone himself with this one.

             "Reservation for Tyreek." He told the receptionist at the front desk.

               The young girl looked through a book before smiling. "You're right on time. Follow me please."

            Milan and Tyreek followed the last to a table way in the back away from everyone. The table had candles and in the corner was a man playing the piano. She smiled while sitting down across from Tyreek. The receptionist placed two menus in front of them. "Your waitress will be right here in a few minutes. In the meantime, look through the menus and find out what you would like for the evening." She walked away leaving Milan and Tyreek to themselves.