There's Nothing Left For Me

Twelve

Quince POV

I sat on the counter in my kitchen, watching Draya cook for us. She insisted that it was her time to make something to eat since I was "always cooking for her".

I licked my lips, staring at her ass then whistled.

"What?" She looked back at me without turning completely around.

"Nuthin." She rolled her eyes.

"Aye! Bring ya ass." I got down from the counter and leaned my back on it.

"Why you gotta be so mean and rude towards me?" She turned around, placing her hands on her hips.

"Cause I do whatever I want." I pulled her body into mine, resting my hands on her lower back.

"What do you want child?" I chuckled lightly.

"So.. We've been chilling, getting to know each other for about 3 and a half months now..." I started.

"And?"

"And I was wondering if I could take you out on a date." She gave a small smile.

"A date as in..."

"A date as in moving up a level, possibly." I look down at her, hoping she'll agree.

"I'll have to think about it." I nodded, unwrapping myself from her.

She went back to the oven to check on whatever was in there.

"Quince?" She faced me.

"Yes ma'am." She smiled.

"I think I'd like that date." I grinned.

That Friday Night

Draya POV

"You look nice. Where you going?" O asked me.

"On a date." I fixed my tight fitting dress after setting Andrew in his car seat.

"With that Donavon guy?" I rolled my eyes.

"His name is Dolvett." I sat on the couch, putting my heels on.

"You wearing a jacket right?"

"Yes. I'm wearing a coat as I leave." It was Mid- December so it was pretty cold outside.

"Who watching Drew?" He asked me yet another question.

"I didn't know if you were busy so I asked your dad."

"Oh. I wasn't busy tonight." He says.

"Well I already asked and he said he wanted to have him overnight." I stood up just in time as the bell rung.

"When he called the gate?" Orlando says.

"Before I came downstairs." I walked over to the door, answering it.

"Hey Draya, you looking beautiful." I smiled, taking the flowers.

"You're dress to impress as well." He gave a cocky smile and I laughed.

"Come in. Let me go put these in water, grab my clutch and Andrew."

"I got him." He offered.

"Okay. Great."

"Hello." Quince greeted O who was sitting on the couch watching tv.

"Sup." He responded without looking his way.

"Orlando you don't have to be rude." I rolled my eyes. I got a vase from a cabinet, putting water and the little flower stuff that came with the flowers before putting the flowers in.