Ike and Allie's date at long last :) Sorry for skipping this chapter and taking so long to write it.
Hope you guys enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it!
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Chapter 4
"You can just put her there." Allie said gesturing to the couch.
"She won't fall off the couch will she?" Ike asked as Kate let out a loud snore. As much as he wanted to be alone with Allie he couldn't help but be concerned about the passed out girl in his arms.
"It's okay. She'll kill me if I let a guy in her room without her consent." She answered calmly with only a slight quiver to show her reeling mind.
I can't believe that after all this time, he's finally here, she thought looking at the male specimen in front of her. No wonder there was frission. I was talking to my soulmate.
Ike put the leggy blonde on the couch and turned around to see Allie draped in a loose red sweater. It had some kind of hood down the back.
"Don't you know, not invite a wolf over to your grandmother's house." Ike said tugging at her hood.
"Ah great, a little red riding hood quip. Great conversation starter." She said grabbing a piece of paper to write a note to her grandmother.
"I could always ask you where Toto is." Ike asked looking at her shoes and giving her a smile that melted her insides. "Have you eaten dessert yet?"
"Not yet but I don't really eat dessert." she said grabbing her bag and moving towards the door.
"We can always go to the park?" he suggested, opening the door for her.
"That would be perfect." she said smiling as she remembered the last time they were at the park.
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Allie leaned back. "Oh no. No, no no."
He leaned forward to wave it under her nose. "Come on, live a little."
"I hate you," Allie said, her eyes on the double stuffed oreo. "You are vile seducer."
Ike lifted an eyebrow. "All that for one cookie? Come on. One won't kill you."
"I am not eating that oreo," Allie said, shutting her eyes from the temptation. "Are you crazy? One bite of that and I'll start eating it like there's no tomorrow. Then I'll blow up like a circus tent. Get away from me."
"This isn't just a cookie," Ike said, opening up the oreo to reveal the white cream frosting under Allie's eyes, the frosting looking like fresh sprung snow on the chocolate surface of the cookie. "This is a double-stuffed oreo. This in the Dom Perignon of cookies, the Ferrari of cookies."
Allie licked her lips. "I had no idea you were an oreo addict." she said trying to pull back further from the bench they were sitting on, but Ike had already pinned her skirt down with his thigh.
He put an oreo cookie between the two halves making the best kind of sandwich, an oreo sandwich. "I'm not but you obviously are. Taste it," he said leaning closer to put it under her nose. "Come on, you know you want to."
"No." Allie screwed her face, clamping her mouth shut and squinting her eyes closed.
"Oh, that's real mature." He reached out and pinched her nose shut, and when she opened her mouth to breath, he popped the oreo in.
"Oh, my," she said, her eyes falling shut and a smile curling her mouth as she chewed on the cookie.
Ike felt a smile curling his lips too, and thought, I'm gonna enjoy feeding this woman.
Then she swallowed and opened her eyes, and he held out another piece to see that expression again.
"No," Allie said firmly. "No, no, no, no. No."
"Your mouth says no," Ike said slowly and purposefully biting into the cookie while she watched, her white teeth denting the soft skin of her lower lip. "But your eyes say you want it."
"Bastard," she said.
He bit into another cookie, and she said, "That's enough, I'm out of here." She leaned forward and tried to pull her skirt from under him. "Would you move your thigh off my----" she began, and he popped another cookie in.
Her next words dissolved as her face relaxed. Her face was blissful, her mouth soft and pouty, her lips powdered with chocolate crumbs, and as she teased the last of the chocolate with her tongue, Ike heard a hum in his ears. The hum began to form words --This is the One.
When she opened her eyes, he was there. Her eyes fell shut as he leaned forward and kissed her. His mouth fitting so perfectly to hers that she trembled.
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Chapter 3 is done :) My addiction to oreos seeped into this chapter. Can anyone guess what I was eating while I was writing this? ;)
Anyone who hasn't made an oreo sandwich made of double stuffed oreos should try it. Preferably with chocolate milk. It is pure diabetic heaven.
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