Big Mistake

Just Say Yes

"A queen, a modest lover, and the key to my heart..." -Malcolm Stewart

Arriving to the restaurant on time as scheduled, Malcolm and the rest all exited their rented vehicles and entered into the reservation part of the restaurant.

Piera and Malcolm had chosen the place of eatery.  It was a fancy restaurant, but it made a person feel more at home than normal.

Paris was attracted to those type, and was loving the service they were being given.  Her day had gone well and she couldn't have been even more happy.

To her, her cousins decided it was time for a break on things and relax.  So she figured they were the ones who had paid for the spa and salon treatment to pamper herself.  As well as the shopping part.

But, it was all a sham because Malcolm was the one behind all of everything she had endured throughout the day.  He figured that if he's the one who had brought pain upon her, then he should be the one to deliver her from it.

It was a little early to be having dinner, but that was because Malcolm had a plan in mind that might work. 

"So, how was your day today Paris?" Aunt Piera asked her, taking a sip of her wine.  Regardless if it was only five o'clock, Piera never turned down a drink wherever she was.

Before Paris could respond, her mouth fell agape at the sight before her. "Oh. My. God." Paris gasped as she saw Malcolm and her friends near the table.

"Hey baby." Malcolm greeted as he approached their table.

Paris squealed like a little girl and jumped up from her seat at the table and attacked Malcolm by jumping up into his arms, wrapping her legs around his waist.

His arms wrapped around her waist and they invited each other in for a long, tongue filled kiss.  The long lasting hug and the kiss was something they had surely missed out on.

Overlapping her top lip over his, Malcolm pulled her bottom lip into his mouth and their tongues began salsa dancing with each other. High electric rush ran throughout their bodies, and the feeling ignited something that was so lost at first, but was now found.

The love and chemistry had instantly come back and neither could be happier than they were at the moment.

"Alright, lovebirds. We do have a lunch to have, come on." Danielle said as she pried the two apart from each other.

Danielle had become more accepting of Malcolm than she ever thought she would have. Seeing Malcolm so stressed and tired from not being able to hold Paris like he had wanted took a rare toll on Danielle.

She had never seen someone so engraved on a person to where it had an effect on her, and she knew from then on now when he was taking care of her that he really loved her. The entire time he was helping her get better, he managed to mention Paris at every turn that he possibly could.

He even began to ask Danielle for help on love, but for a while she kept telling him "Don't take advice from the distressed," and he held onto her words for a while. That was until Danielle asked about Paris, and he finally broke down right in front of her.

Malcolm told Danielle "I know you don't like me, but I love ya' best friend. You know that's the love of my life and I ain't never felt this way about a woman ever before. And I just wish you'd see that, 'cause that's my rock and my world. I love her enough to help you out, and that says a lot. 'Cause I coulda said "fuck ha', she don't like me no way" but I didn't."