Chapter Twelve - Friday

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Friday had come a lot sooner than usual, and of course I wasn't ready. I paced Gage's walk-in-closet searching for the perfect outfit.

I made sure that Gage had gotten ready in one of the guest rooms so he wouldn't be able to see my outfit.

By now I had fully moved into his room and my clothes were all hanging in his closet. I didn't know how to feel about the whole thing, the only thing I could do was move on.

My hair was still a bit damp from the shower I had taken even though I had blow dried it for 15 minutes.

I checked the time and groaned. I only had 30 minutes left, which wasn't enough time.

I threw off my towel and picked a slim fitting black dress with a golden chain around my waist that accentuated my curves. The dress reached halfway down my thigh. Before putting it on I moisturized every bit of my body, than moved on to my hair. Making sure that my curls were defined. Going for a natural look I put on mascara and lip balm.

Finally, I slipped on the dress after putting on a black bra and panty set. Then searched for a pair of shoes. Finding a pair of simple black pumps I put them on and stood in the body mirror.

Looking at myself I hated everything, but I didn't have time to change so I put golden studs in, a gold dangling necklace, and a gold bracelet to match.

Taking a deep breath I walked out of the room with a black clutch.

I could hear Gage rustling downstairs.

Damn. That would mean I would have to do the dramatic walk down the stairs as he stares at me.

Hope I don't fuck it up.

Hearing me take a step down the stairs I hear him stop whatever he was doing.

I tried and focused on what I was doing and walked down the steps carefully, trying my hardest not to bust my ass. When I reached the bottom I internally sighed with relief.

Looking up I saw his facial expression and it made me blush.

He was completely frozen and his face was full of awe as if he couldn't believe I was his mate.

He didn't look too bad himself. He had a black button-up shirt with the first 3 buttons undone. His sleeves were rolled up and his hair was swept and gelled to the side. He also wore pants that hugged the parts that I wanted to see more of.

I need some water.

I smiled a bit at his behavior. "Gage?" I asked.

"Hm?" He said checking me out.

"Shouldn't we be leaving?" I questioned gesturing to the door.

"Uh, yeah but I think we should skip it and go straight to bed." He said with his eyes turning a shade darker.

I grabbed a hold of his hand and lead him to the front door. "Come on Gage." I said ignoring his comment making sure to look the door behind us.

Soon he regained his thinking process and he opened the car door for me, making sure I sat comfortably.

"So? Where are we going?" I asked when he sat in the drivers seat.

"Do you really think I'm going to tell you that?" He asked with a raised eyebrow.

"I figured you wouldn't but it was worth a shot right?" I said giving him a small smile like usual.

He smiled at me and grabbed my hand in his, gently kissing my knuckles.

This action alone sent butterflies to my stomach. I felt a smile creep on my face.

"Can you at least tell me how long this car ride is going to take?" I asked with a lazy expression on my face.

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