Neal: The Date

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Your sitting outside the coffe shop of your building, drinking your favorite drink while waiting for someone. A man sits beside you, in another table, and begins to flirt with you. At first you ignore him and look among the people at the exit of the sub for your fiance. After a sip from your drink and a glimpse at your cell phone, back at the exit, you find him with his cell phone close to his ear and his folio clenched in his rigth hand.

He looks tired as usal and a little upset like if his phone call isn't going that well. Then, when he lifts his head and finds you sitting at your favorite place in the white dress he bougth you for your anniversary, a sweet, big smile paints on his face. Inmediatly, you rise and run into his arms, the cell phone is in his pocket already and he drops the folio so he can pick you up from the floor to kiss your lips and chin. He then puts you back down (you were hugging him very tide so you watch him catch his breath back once your touching the ground again) after a whispered ''hello dear'' imitating a british accent, (just 'cause he knows that turns you on) you take his hand and the two of you walk back home. 

Involuntarily you look for the man you ignored but can't find him, it didn't matter who he was but you still felt curious. Finally you decide to concentrate on your fiancé; gorgeous, perfect, hot fiancé. You enter the apartment, he walks to the table near the door and leaves the folio and his jacket, you walk quickly towards the refrigerator, open it and take out his favorite juice. Since you have already drinked coffee you get nothing for yourself, when you turn for a glass he's, standing with his hands on the wall above you, your breathing gets quicker and he smiles. 

Neal carefully moves back, you walk besides him and he closes the refrigerator while you reach for the glass. In a quick move, you serve the juice on the counter in front of you while he hugs you from behind and kisses the top of your head. Sweetly, he asks how your day went and you answer, you ask how was his, "Lonely" was his answer, you were smiling but your face changed as you heard the word. "Why?" was your reaction, "'Cause you weren't by my side" a feeling enters your body, like if your heart was melting, you turn back and kiss him as hard as you can, leaving his lips a little white as you let go. Once they recover their color, he grabs you by the waist and pulls you closer so he can kiss you back.

The kiss lasts for a while, your waistes are very close and he's holding your butt in his hand, after you let go again both of you smile wide, his very blue eyes staring at you.

The kiss lasts for a while, your waistes are very close and he's holding your butt in his hand, after you let go again both of you smile wide, his very blue eyes staring at you

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He takes the glass, moving anything but his arm. A smlie is now painted on your face, you get out of his holding so that he can drink ''peacefully'' and accidently spill some juice on his shirt, he doesn't get angry at all. "Oh, you're going to pay for that" he jokes, half smiling with a soft laugther, you run to the couch seeking for hiding and he follows you. Now he's over you tickling your tummy, you feel the air in your lungs quickly going in and out as you try to catch your breath and stop him from tickling you. He has his teeth clenched as he says: "I'm going to make you pay little cute thieve" the juice lays on the coffe table besides the couch, you manage to reach it and try to give it to him. 

Obviously he can't resist a glass of his favorite juice when he's tired and thirsty from tickling you. Neal makes a puppy face, looks at the glass, then back at you and takes it, he goes down to the floor so he can be sitting and drinks it like it was the last coke in the dessert. You sit rigth next to him, take his hand and watch him drink, just rigth between each sip there's a kiss, soft, long and tender. Neal finally finishes his juice and leaves the glass at the sink, you're back at the couch, zapping, waiting for a decent show to appear on the screen. 

When your fiance is back beside you, the TV, shows one of your favorite movies so you get excited "Oh, I love this movie! I'm so glad I found it" you celebrate, your exciment face can be seen clearly and when Neal sees it he hugs you, kisses your forehead and lay his over yours a while. You where sitting but once he moved back to his spot on the couch you strech your legs and lay them over his lap. He kisses your toes and you both watch the movie to close a wonderful afternoon.

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