Part 5

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Brads POV
I can't believe that dick would treat her like that. He threw away what looks and sounds like the perfect woman. I'm glad she moved down here because  now I can show her what a real man is. She deserves to be treated with the utmost respect and care. I'm going to show her not all men are monsters. I give her all the food and we dig in making sure to keep up with flirtatious conversation. Making sure to compliment her every minute I can. I think she's the one for me. We really click and we have easy flowing conversation. I'm hoping she lets me take her out again after this date. I'm really glad she likes this date as it took me 3 hours to prepare. Ever since I first laid eyes on her I've been hooked. She's all I can think about and I'm glad I finally have something to look forward too. It seems like this is the ray of sunshine that peeks through on a stormy day. With my parents dying 3 months ago in a tragic car accident my world has seemed so dark. But now that she's here I'm starting to see a little bit of that light. She's my hope to a better life.

Ally's POV
He's been staring at me with this gleam in his eye all night and I can't seem to figure out what emotion keeps flashing through his eye. He's seems to be so deep in thought. Almost as if he's suddenly found peace with something. He looks kind of sad too. Maybe with the both of us being so broken, together we could mend each other's pieces. Maybe this is going to be good for me and finally I won't have to be constantly afraid of looking over my shoulder. I hope he never finds me out here and I never have to deal with him again. I hope he somehow forgets about me, but there seems to be this nagging feeling that something bad is going to happen. And I think it's going to involve him finding me. I hope that's not true, but some pieces of my brain are telling me to never stop looking over my shoulders, and that it's only a matter of time before he finds me. I need to stop thinking about this or else it's going to consume me with fear. At least for the next 10 years he's going to be in prison. I snap out of my thoughts at the same time Brad does. I take another bite of my pasta salad making sure to give a moan of appreciation towards the good taste. Whoever made this is the best cook ever. Speaking of....

"So who made this lovely meal for tonight's picnic." I ask looking over at Brad. He looks at me and smirks as if he knows something I don't. I can't help but give him a calculating gaze. Like I was going to figure it out. He just chuckles at me, which was music to my tipsy ears. This wine has me feeling buzzed and I can tell Brad feels the same way.

"Well since my parents passed away 3 months ago I inherited there house and their cooks. So when I told them I was going on a date they made everything up. Making sure they put in a little of everything. They're happy I'm finally doing something other than work. They're like my second family as no one can replace my parents. They had a love like no other, and they were always happy. Nothing seemed to be able to get in their way." He said looking extremely passionate when talking about his parents. It was so hot how he love his family so much. I just gave him a dazzling smile, loving that he's opening up to me. It's a tragedy that such good people had to die from a drunk driver. I wish I was able to meet them. Maybe in the next life.

"That was really nice of them. Make sure to send my thanks to them when you see them again. This food is amazing and I commend them on their effort. I also give you good credit on being the perfect date planner. This is the nicest thing anyone has ever done for me and I'm glad you did it. I like the way your passionate about your parents. I wish I could of met them they sound like really great people. I hope I have a love like that one day." After I said that he seems to get this far away look like he's imagining it. I hope he is because even though I just met him I see him in my future. I can't wait for this near journey that's about to happen. He smiles at me after coming out of his thoughts and asks me to dance. Now mind you we're both slightly tipsy. He changes it to a fancier song that slow. We go to the dance floor and he puts his hands around my waist while I put my around his broad shoulders. This moment was so serene, especially with the waves in the background and the slight breeze. It's a wonderful night and I couldn't of asked for a better date. The song changes to a more sexy like song and I decide to be spontaneous. I step a few paces away from him with the beat of the song. I turn my head and face him over my shoulders. I turn my head back around and slightly move my hips to the beat like a belly dancer. I start to drop it low before I come back up and bend forward while looking at him over my shoulder. This time instead of surprise I see lust and desire in his eyes. The sad part is I know mine are filled with desire as well. I start to do sexy dance moves while grinding my hips to the beat. It's not long until I have strong arms come around my waist griping my hips. He puts his whole front up on me and I can clearly feel how much he's enjoying this. He takes my head and sexily bends it back like in a salsa dance. He places a hot kiss on my heck before bringing me back up so that his front is back to being on my backside. He spins me out and then brings me back making sure to bring my knee up to his hip and dip me. When I came back up we were face to face both breathing hard with desire. It wasn't long before he broke the intense stare by leaning in but he suddenly released me almost seeming like he's debating with himself. Now that is so hot right you can't just rile a girl up like that and walk away. Yeah I get that bad stuff happened to me but it's time to start living for me and not out of fear.

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