*𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐌𝐲 𝐃𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐫 𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐫𝐞*
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What happens when you have a very steamy dream about one of Hollywood's most gorgeous men and one of your longest crushes?....You get a very interesting and steamy story. Do drea...
So here she is, inside her penthouse, inside her bedroom and what is she doing?....fidgeting! Can't decide on shoes. Damn it all to hell!
"Hey Baby Girl, what's taking so long? Our reservation is at 8:30!", yelled Shemar while standing at the bottom of the stairs.
"I'm coming down now, Shemar!", Michelle yelled as she finally decided on sparkling silver heels. She was wearing a red evening gown that her friend, Britney got me for Christmas.
She stopped at the top of the stairs and looked down at Shemar who was busy fixing his cufflinks.
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"So, how do I look, Baby Boy?", she ask with a big grin on her face.
Shemar looks up. "WOW Baby Girl, you look amazing!...you ready to be swept off your feet tonight?", he asks as he took her hand after She made it down the stairs.
She chuckles. "That is if you can sweep me off my feet, if you haven't noticed...I'll a little bit more than just a thickems."
Shemar looked at her with a scowl on his face. "Don't say that about yourself, you beautiful."
She stop walking and looked at him, "Shemar, now you know I'm not calling myself ugly!..I know I'm the shit! What I'm saying is I'm a big gul...a big sexy ass gul and you might have to put them arms to use tonight!"
Shemar looks at her, She looks at him and they both start laughing.
^He really thought she was having self-esteem issues tonight? Shit, he tired it!^
"You are silly but I'm glad you told me off...now see what this date talking 'bout", Shemar grabs her hand and they both head to the limo waiting at the front entrance downstairs.
He helps her into the limo and tells the driver to go to Franco on Melrose for some Italian food. Franco on Melrose was a very up-scale restaurant that also had a DJ booth and dance floor, there also happened to be a bar a few feet from the dance floor.
*Dream skips to after we've ate and are sitting at the table after desert. Our table is facing the dance floor and DJ booth.*
"Shemar, this place is amazing....how was your steak?", she asks as she looks out on the dance floor.
"It was great and how about your pasta...did you like it?"
"It was ok...it's not like Bravos back home.", she said as she looked at him and smile.
