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WARNING: MATURE CONTENT!
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I stood in the closet doorway in the guest bedroom of Vincent's beach house. I was torn between two dresses. One was a silk royal blue knee length strapless dress that dipped low in the back and the other was a cherry red floor length dress that had a slit that went up to my mid thigh. I had no idea what kind of restaurant we were going too but these were my only choices so I had to pick one or the other which was hard because they were both so beautiful.I debated a while and kept changing back and forth into each dress. I finally decided to go with the royal blue dress. I slipped the dress on over my nude colored lace panties, because the back of the dress I had chosen was cut so low I couldn't wear a bra. I curled my hair into lose curls and applied a few coats of mascara and eyeliner enough to make my eyes pop and not look like I'm over doing it.
I slipped on my nude heels and sprayed myself with some perfume. I glanced myself up and down in mirror making a few adjustments until I was completely satisfied with my appearance.
A knock on the bedroom door brought me out of my trance. I was so nervous I mean it's not like we had never been on a date before but this time felt different.
"Come in!" I shouted as I applied a thin layer of clear lip gloss.
Vincent walked into the room and my mouth instantly watered. There he stood in a grey suit, it was very different from his trademark black suit look. The grey really complimented his physique. The jacket was slightly tight on his muscular arms showing off the definition on them. I started blushing just thinking about being wrapped up in those big strong arms. My face was no doubt cherry red from blushing so bad.
"Annabelle you look stunning." Vincent whispered as he wrapped his arms around my waist he placed a small wet kiss on my shoulder where my neck and shoulder meet. Tingles and shivers went down my spine and I felt my knees almost give out. I leaned in closer to his touch fighting the urge to moan.
"We better get going if we want to make those reservations." I smiled softly against the side of his face.
"I say we forget about dinner and we stay in bed all night." He groaned hoarsely in the back of his throat. He was making it impossible to say no too.
"A girls got to eat to keep up with a beast like you." I tease playfully and he seductively growled.
"Come Miss.Romano before I change my mind." He took my hand in his and led me out to his car. He opened my door for me and waited until I was buckled in before he closed it. He climbed in beside me and started the car and drove to the restaurant. We pulled up to the front of the restaurant and valet went to park the car.
"Wow this is the nicest restaurant I've ever been too." I exclaimed while I looked at the building. It was an older French type place. The building was wrapped around by an iron fence, the restaurant was three stories high, and it had a parking garage. What kind of restaurant is three freaking stories high and has a damn parking garage?
"I told you I want tonight to be special." He squeezed my hand gently and led me inside. The hostesses were both very professional when we walked in. They didn't flirt with him like every other hostess does.
"Good evening Mr. Colombo right this way." One of the hostess said as she grabbed two menus and then led us to our table. We were in a secluded area, our table was in a corner away from the rest of the restaurant giving us some privacy.
"Your waiter will be with you shortly, can I start you off with a drink? Maybe some wine? A mixed drink?" She asked us politely while waiting for us to answer.
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