"Babe what's taking you so long? We need to leave in 20 minutes. Or we'll be late to dinner." Hayes whined, walking into the bathroom I was in. He had got reservations at 7:00 for two at a nice restaurant. I was already dressed in a two piece dress.
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"Hold on lemme do my makeup." I said, still blending my foundation.
Hayes just stood there in the doorway, watching my every move.
"What's that for?" He asked, pointing to my bronzer I was about to pick up.
"It's to make me look tanner and add definition to my face."
"Oh." He then came up to the mirror with me and started going through all of my makeup.
"Having fun there?" I giggled.
"Actually yeah, it's fun to watch you do your makeup because you're so concentrated and it's cute."
I just laughed and continued my process.
"You should let me do your eyeshadow." He smirked.
"Hell no. I need it to look good."
"Hey, what if I did it really good?"
"We'll save that for another time. Like you said, we have to leave soon."
He pouted his lip and continued to watch me.
I was now putting on highlighter and Hayes stood there in awe.
"Woah, your face is glowing."
"Good. That's the point." I smiled.
I was now looking through all of my lip kits, deciding which one to wear.
"Hayes which one, Candy, or Koko." I help up the lipsticks and he took them from me. He held each of them up to my face acting as if he were a real makeup artist.
"Hm, I think Candy will look better. And hopefully it will taste like candy when I kiss you." He added with a smirk.
"Well there's only one way to find out." I said while applying it.
Once I was done Hayes immediately leaned in.
"No no no, it has to dry first." I smirked, pushing him back.
He huffed and waited like a puppy waiting for a treat.
I'll admit, it was already dry but I was just teasing him.
"I can't take it anymore." He smashed his lips onto mine. That same feeling I always get came back. He gripped the back of my thighs, signaling me to jump. I did and he sat me on the counter not breaking the kiss. My hands were in his hair and his were roaming my lower back. His hand slid under the hem of my shirt and gripped my bare stomach.
I pulled away and looked him in the eyes, "so, did it taste like candy?"
"Better than candy."
I glanced over at the clock. "Shit! We're gonna be late Hayes. Let's go."
We hopped in his black Range Rover and he drove to the restaurant. His hand gripped my thigh while the other was steering. (Left hand is steering the other is gripping your thigh.)
I laced my hand with his, I'm so luck to have him.
The end
Hope you like it! guccigrier . Haha I just had to put that Bryson Tiller reference in there😉
