Perfect Date

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I sat in my room looking into my closet. I was trying to find the perfect dress to 'Wow' Tom. He was so tall and handsome. His charm immediately grew on me the moment we met. I can only imagine what he had in store for me. I thought about Mark too. He and Tom are totally have nothing in common. Scratch that. Only one thing in common and that's me. 'Way'd go Melony. You certainly know how to real them in don't ya.'

My doorbell ran as I put my robe on. Tom told me he would be here at seven. Someone's a little early. I went downstair and looked through the peep hole. Corey?! What the hell is he doing here?! I opened the door to see a big smile grow from his lips. His bright hazel eyes were locked onto mine as he stood there. "Hi Mellie, Long time no see." greeted Corey breaking the dead silence that was going on between us. I folded my arms against my chest and shook my head. "You have got real nerve showing your face here. For the last stop calling me 'Mellie'." I snapped. He let out a big sigh and chuckled. "Sorry. I came by to see how you were doing? I've missed you." "Sure you do. As for how I'm doing? Fantastic!" "I really did miss you. You have plans tonight?" "Yep." "Really? With who?" "A guy. Make that a 'Man'." Corey's jaw clentched and looked away. "That's great." he replied behind his teeth. "Yeah. Now if you will excuse me I have to get dressed." "Wait!" "Yes?" "How about we go out tomorrow?" "Oh my God! Do you think after you cheated on me that I would just up and go out with? Hopeless. So fucking hopeless. Goodbye!" I slammed the door on him and went back upstairs.

I stood there in front of my tall mirror in my perfect red dress. My hair was curled perfectly. The door bell rang and I quickly went downstairs. I took in a deep breath and exaled slowly. I opened the door and smiled. Tom dress in a black Armani suit with a vest on the inside. His ginger hair was slicked back, cleaned shaven and the smell of his cologne was sweet. A smile grew on his face as I seen his eyes gazed at me. His green eyes glistened in the light. My heart fluttered and I grew a little nervous. "Hello, Love. May I say you look absoutely radiant." His strong deep british accent immediately gave me goosebumps all over my body. I smiled at him. "Thank you." I replied. "Shall we?" Tom held out his arm and I took it. He led me over to his car. He opened the door swinging his arm to motion me in. "Your chariot my dear." I stepped inside and he closed the door. He walked over to the driver side and got in. He gave me a smile, started the car, and pulled out of the driveway.

We pulled up to this very fancy resturant called Bridges. Tom opened my door and held out his hand to held me out. He was such a gentleman and I was falling for him even more. He place his hand on my back and we walked inside. So respectful. The waiter led us to our table and we took our seats. Tom ordered the resturant's best wine. "I'm assuming this is a date? Because to me it's starting to feel that way." I said looking over the menu. Tom chuckled and smiled at me. "Is that a bad thing?" he replied. "No. I mean I am single." "So am I. When I first met you I was instantly blown away by your beauty." "Is that all you care about?" "No. You're like a mystery and I'm anxious to solve it." "Really? What do want to know?" "About your life really? Like and dislikes. Tonight, I want to make this date a mission to know you. If all goes well then the next date you can ask me anything. It's like that old saying 'Ladies first'." I could only smile at him as I let out a laugh. "I see. So, you're planning to ask me out again. I like you're mission. Ask away."

We had ordered our meals and later they were delivered to us. Tom asked me questions about my life, my dreams, my likes/dislikes, past relationships, and my future goals. I told him everything. He was so attentive keeping his eyes lock to mine. He would crack a few jokes and I could help but laugh at how adorable he was being. It was a sign he was actually listening to me. Tom was just too good to be true. I pray at the end of the night I could just kiss him. We finished dinner and left the resturant. Tom looks over at me smiling taking my hand into his. He brings it up to his lips and kisses my hand softly. Goosebumps grew on my arm as he contined to slide his thumb from side to side on the top of my hand.

Tom pulls up to my driveway. He turns off the car and gets out. He then opens my door holding his hand out once more. I took it as stepped out of the car. Still holding my hand we slowly walked up to my door. We exchanged a few warm glances at eachother. Finally, I was at my door. I began figuting with my keys for a moment. I smiled over at Tom. "I had a great time tonight. Thank you." I said. "It was my pleasure, darling. I too enjoyed your wonderful company." replied Tom giving me a smile. "Good night." "Are you free tomorrow?" "Ah, yes. Boring sunday's as usual." "How would like to accompany me to a nice stroll with me at the beach?" "I would like that very much." "Be sure to bring a bathing suit." "Okay, what time?" "Lunchtime." "Good." Tom brushed my cheek with the back of his fingers smiling at me. "Sweet dreams Melony." He leaned over to me pressing his lips against mine. YES! I wrapped my arms around his neck bringing him in for a more deeper kiss. I could feel his tongue against mine as our lips moved in unison. He was really good kisser. He pulled away slowly smiling at me. "See you tomorrow." He walked away and to his car. I went inside and leaned back on the door. This date was better than all of the ones in my past. Tom was so charming, respectful, and just over all perfect. My feelings for him are growing faster than I thought. I'm crazy about two guys. Mark and Tom has a hold of my heart. I'm screwed on who I really want.

***Tom is so adorable. What should Melony do about who she wants to be with? Tom or Mark? Who would you chose? #TeamTom or #TeamMark? Vote and Comment plz. Next Update soon.

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