August's Pov
Imani has me in the kitchen cooking for her. I don't cook for people besides myself. I hope she likes this.
There's a knock on my door. That might be her. I open the door and there she is.
Me: Hey.
Imani: Hey.
She looks absolutely beautiful.
Imani: You see something you like?
Me: I could point them all out too. Are you gonna let me?
Imani: As long as you let me do the same.
Me: Okay. Come in babe.
Imani: Okay.
We walked in the house and she sat her stuff down. Then we sat down in the living room.
Imani: You really have a nice house. Its actually much neater than most men I know.
Me: How many do you talk to?
Imani: Not many anymore. I kinda stopped for a little bit.
Me: Why?
Imani: They all wanted to change me and I wasn't gonna let them change me.
Me: I don't wanna change anything about you. I love everything I know about you.
Imani: I can say the same about you. You have to be one of the sweetest men I have ever met.
Me: I try.
She smiled at me and I can say that I just love her smile.
Me: I love your smile.
Imani: I love yours.
Me: Do you want some wine?
Imani: I would love some.
I poured some for us and she took a sip then sat it down. I did the same.
Imani: You just continue to impress me. You have great taste in wine. Why are you single?
Me: I wanna be with the right one. One girl that's gonna be mine forever. That one that I'm gonna spoil all the time. The one I make love to. The one that I can hold because she's mine and no one else's.
I really want that one to be her.
Imani: That sounds nice.
Me: You sound like you really like it.
Imani: Maybe I do.
She smiled at me.
Me: Sounds crazy for a girl who doesn't do relationships.
She looked at me and I moved her hair out of her face.
Imani: You are different.
I kissed her and she kisses back. The oven beeps and I get up to take the food out of the oven. Then she walks in the kitchen with her wine glass and no shoes on.
Imani: It smells really good in here. What did you make babe?
Me: Pot roast.
Imani: I love pot roast.
I took down the plates and silverware. Then I fixed our plates. She sat on the counter and I moved our plates by her. I stood between her legs and I put some of the food on the fork. She ate the food and the look on her face said enough.
Me: You like it?
Imani: No. I love it. Here's some for you.
She put some food on the fork and fed it to me. Then I fed her some more.
We ate some more and I picked her up carrying her up to my room.
Imani's Pov
I'm laying here with him and I'm trying not to fall asleep. He's got me full and I'm wrapped in his arms. I still have to work in the morning.
August: Why don't you just fall asleep?
Me: Baby I have to go to work in the morning. I still have to go home.
August: Just stay the night.
Me: I don't have any clothes here.
August: Baby c'mon.
He kissed me. Man I really don't wanna leave.
Me: Baby I have to go.
He pecked my lips and let me get up.
August: Call me when you get home.
Me: Alright.
We kissed and I walked out. Let me get home.
