Chapter Fifteen

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A/N: Holy shit, I'm sorry it took me so long to get this chapter out! I had been sick the past couple weeks and I just got a new dog so I've been super busy. I'm working on the next chapter and fingers crossed it will be out by tomorrow! Thanks to everyone who is reading :)


"Right on time," I mumbled parking in an empty spot outside of the restaurant. Quickly checking my make up, I let out a low breath before exiting the car. I started walking towards the restaurant but felt myself stop when my eyes landed on him. 

Dressed in a black suit with a navy blue shirt and black tie, Finn stuffed his hands in his pocket while giving me that smile I was beginning to love. 

"Ya look absolutely stunning," he breathed when I closed the gap between us. 

"You don't look too bad yourself, Mr. Balor." I smiled sweetly at him laying a soft kiss on his cheek. 

I wrapped my arm with his as he lead us inside and by the looks of it, I couldn't believe that Finn had got a reservation last minuet. 

"Two for Balor." Finn spoke to the hostess while I was busy oggiling the decor inside. 

Feeling Finn pull on my arm, I followed him as we walked back outside on the restaurants secluded balcony. My mouth fell agape at the sight of Tampa at night. I gave Finn a smile of thanks as he held my chair for me. 

"Can I get you two anything to drink?" The hostess asked. 

"Water's fine." Finn answered once he was seated. 

I noticed the hostess had swooned over his accent before she scurried away. Ignoring the smile from Finn, I kept gazing around the restaurant, truly amazed that he had pulled this off in such a short amount of time. 

"What's on yar mind, love?" He asked while looking over the menu

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"What's on yar mind, love?" He asked while looking over the menu. 

"How did you get all of this planned in just a few hours?" My mouth was still open, completely shocked. 

"I wanted ta say sorry for last night. I was out of line towards ya." Finn laced his fingers with mine, placing a few kisses along my knuckles.

"You were drunk." I tried to defend for him. 

Immediately Finn shook his head. "That's not an excuse for tha way I acted. Ya did nothing wrong and I was an arse. Forgive me?" 

Smiling at the pout forming on his lips, I sighed and squeezed his hand. "I forgave you the second you gave me the roses."

"They aren't too big are they?" He took a small drink of his water and gave the waiter a small smile as they brought us our food. 

"No they're perfect. Thanks for the dress as well," I smoothed out the fabric before starting to eat my salad. 

"Ya look beautiful." Finn leaned across the table and placed a small kiss upon my lips. 

I couldn't hide the smile as we continued to eat our food in comfortable silence. Throughout dinner Finn and I talked about so many things; our lives growing up, how we started our careers, and just spent the night getting to know each other. My shoulder's shuddered at the cold Florida air and Finn nodded towards the parking lot. 

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