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I couldn't help but drool a little as I looked at the god in front of me. Oh lord please let him tear me up. He looked at me oddly..."Did i say that aloud?" I asked trying to be calm and collected. "You mean about wanting to be tore up by me? Yeah, I heard that. But, don't worry when the time is right I will tear you up so bad that you can't walk for 2 weeks. You will need a wheel chair. Wait scratch that you won't even be able to sit down." He said giving me a perverted smirk. I could feel myself turning lobster red. I felt like I was gonna have a panic attack. The good kind like when you see a picture of your hot crush or when you read a really good fan fiction. 

"I hope your underwear is as red as you face darling." he said smirking even bigger grabbing my face and making me look up at him. He looked so sexy from this view. I couldn't help but lick my lips as he pushed me down on the bed running his hand underneath my shirt and grabbed my side pulling me to him. "Isabella, how about we go out for dinner tonight? My treat?" he said standing back up and pulling my shirt down to cover. I was a little disappointed but I respected him for waiting till I was ready.  

He put back on his shirt and pulled me up from my bed. "No, I am not going to let you pay for me." I said shaking my head. I feel bad when people spend money on me to be honest. He gave me a hard look, "I am the boss of tonight. You have to listen to everything I say and if you don't you will be punished." He said walking towards the door and looked back at me  with a look that made me know that he wasn't joking. i couldn't help but gulp as i imagined all of the things he could do to me.

I grabbed the stuff that I planned on wearing for tonight and my make up and see pjs and walked to his car. We already planned on us going to his house and I could get ready over there and he wanted me to sleep over there since Namjoon and his baby momma were going to be there.

When we finally got to his house, I was excited. I hope he has a big bed. (She has a fascination with pillows) I ran to his house and went into the bedroom he had a huge pile of pillows. I bomb dived on it and made a little pillow fort so he couldn't find me. "Isabel? Where are you?" he called walking toward his bedroom. When he stopped and saw the pillow fort he snuck up behind me and jumped on me and all of the pillows pinning me down and started to tickle me. 

I finally pushed him off and ran to the bathroom connected to his bedroom with my date clothes. My favorite dress and a pair of matching heels. After taking a shower and blowdrying my hair I walked out to find him laying on the bed playing on his phone. "Hows this look?" I asked spinning around in the beautiful dress. 

Time skip to the date

We arrived to a fancy Mexican restaurant. We were lead to a table with a plate full of tacos. I LOVE TACOS!!!!!!!! I tried to be calm and sit as I took a bite out of the gift of the gods. 

The entire night he just looked at me like I was the most beautiful girl in the world. It made me feel so special. . "Let's go home I have a surprise for you at home." he said leading me back to the car and drove to the house. "Go in the bedroom and change into some comfortable clothes while I get it ready." he said leading me back to the bedroom and handed me a pair of sweatpants and an oversized t shirt. 

When he left I ran to my pile of stuff and grabbed the pjs I brought. They were a comfortable pair of dinosaur shorts and a tank top that said Roar means "I love you in dinosaur". I hurried and slipped them on and jumped on the bed and waited for him to come back 

"Come in here!!!!" he shouted into the bedroom. I ran to the kitchen to find a big bowl of vanilla ice cream, peaches, and whipped cream. I went to reach for the bowl of food, when he stopped me. "what the hell? Why are you keeping me from the food?!?!?!" I shouted looking up at him with a pouting look. "You didn't listen to me when I said to wear the sweats and t-shirt." he said grabbing the bowl and started to eat it himself. I just stomped to the bedroom and got underneath the comforter and pouted.


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