"I only know one thing for sure, and that's you. I don't care if this is the worst timing I only care about what you think," Martin sighed resting his hand on my hip.
"Do you really care about what I think?" I replying looking up at his questioning...
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ellamiarosales: waiting for u
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martin's point of view
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"Hey, Ella, I'm on my way now. I made the reservation at 8, but I was hoping we could go to Navy Pier before for some pictures. Is that okay?" I asked over the phone a couple of minutes away from her house.
"Of course, I actually just have to get dressed. Perfect timing for once," her soft, but confident voice said over the phone as I looked over to my watch seeing it was 4 in the afternoon. I heard running around her room, and her groan.
"Ugh, people are running around my hallway. I think Alex has friends over or something. I hear them in the backyard, too. Anyway, how far away are you?" I heard her, picturing her smiling on her vanity chair in a long shirt barely covering her enticing curves, long legs, gorgeous features.
"I'm about 10 minutes away," I responded following the directions of my GPS.
"Alright, I'll meet you by my car, okay?" She questioned.
"See you soon gorgeous," I smiled feeling the racing feeling in my stomach of seeing her again. Although I've seen her every day that I've been here in Chicago, nothing can beat the feeling of holding her. Of seeing her dimples, her freckles, her curls, and curves. Being around her brighten's my mood. Seeing her reaction when I compliment her, spoil her, and just hold her is what makes everything worth it, especially when I feel the same from her. I pulled up in front of her house sliding out, and locking my rental and I walked over to her car in the driveway seeing a few cars blocking her from getting out. I walked over to the hood of her car leaning against it and took out my phone texting her I was outside.
