Draco's Submissive✔️

Chapter 3 The Date

Natasha was shocked to see him at her door at the correct time. It was just now 6 Draco held a bouquet of white roses. He handed them directly to Natasha who accepted them. Natasha smelled the roses out of habit she waved Draco inside the flat. She got out a crystal glass vase and put some ice cubes in it she took it over to the sink and filled it with water.

She turned off the water and set the vase on the countertop she undid the green wrapping paper from the roses and put them in the vase. She threw the paper away in the waist basket  she saw Draco wasn't where she saw him last which was by the door. She found him in her living room scoping out the place he turned to her and spoke to her.

"It's a nice place you have here Natasha." He said politely Natasha spoke to him.

"Thank you Draco. I share this place with Hermione Ginny and Luna they aren't here and won't be until Monday night when they get off work." Natasha said to him Draco looked at her really looked at her with his stormy grey eyes. His eyes were raking her up and down Natasha had a thought.

His eyes are beautiful but they are so intimidating. I wonder what he's thinking about. Natasha's mind pondered Draco spoke to her.

"So we'll be all alone here when and if we come back from dinner?" Draco asked in a dark voice Natasha gulped she should've known it wasn't wise to tell someone like Draco she was all alone for the weekend but somehow it sent a feeling in her stomach she answered him.

"Yes." Was all she could manage to say at that moment Draco spoke to her.

"Shall we go then?" Draco asked her offering her his arm. Natasha nodded and linked her arm with his. Draco opened the door for her being a gentleman Natasha and Draco walked out the door. Natasha shut it and locked it with her wand. Her and Draco walked down the steps from her home she shared with Hermione Ginny and Luna. Draco walked her to the black car Natasha gave him a questioning look with a cocked brow Draco spoke to her.

"This is my car a 1971 black Plymouth Roadrunner. The outside is all black as well as the interior on the inside." Draco said explaining the explanation of the car Natasha spoke to him.

"I'm surprised you have a muggle car Draco." Natasha said Draco nodded and opened the passenger door for her. Natasha smiled a small smile at him and got inside the car. Draco closed the door as he walked to the drivers side of the car Natasha buckled her seatbelt Draco got inside and buckled his seatbelt. He put the key in the ignition and the car roared to life. Draco took off with Natasha in the car Natasha was wondering where they were going she spoke to Draco.

"Where are we going on this date?" Natasha asked curiously Draco answered her.

"Well I saw this place just around the corner. It's called I'lla Italia. I hope you like Italian food." Draco said Natasha answered him.

"I love Italian food and Chinese food I never did like fish much or clams or mussels yuck." Natasha said to Draco. Draco chuckled over that Natasha spoke to him.

"Why do you have a muggle car Draco?" Natasha asked making conversation Draco answered her.

"I like the feeling of power it has. 490 horse power is in this car. Plus it's all black and I love the all black look." Draco said to her Draco arrived at the restaurant he unbuckled his seatbelt and Natasha did the same Draco got out first and hurried over to the passenger side and opened the door for Natasha. Natasha got out of the car and walked away from the door. Draco closed the door and offered Natasha his arm again Natasha linked her arm with his and the two walked inside the restaurant.

Inside the restaurant was beautiful it was done in red white and green. The carpet was red the tables were round with green tablecloths on them the walls were white with paintings of Italy. There was gold chandeliers on the ceiling with glass crystals hanging from it. It was a beautiful small Italian restaurant the tables had a small vase with a red and white roses in them. Draco and Natasha walked up to the podium and Draco spoke to the hostess.