His Addiction

Chapter Twelve: The Date

I warm Chase's lips with my love and I think to myself: is it just me or do I really want to marry this man?

"Mm your so delicious," he says, after resting his forehead against mine.

I bite my lips chuckling softly, "So are you."

His eyes flicker and for some reason I feel a chill down my neck for a second.

He looks away from me before helping me down, "Let's go before I get out of control."

Nodding my head, I put my cardigan back on.

I was about to pull the front door open, when I felt soft sweet lips on my neck. His hands lightly pull me closer to him.

"Chase. . ." I pull the door open before putting my hands on top of his and pulling them off of me. "Let's go." After he has finally walked out the door, I closed it and locked it.

He opens the passenger door for me so I hop in. He's always such a gentleman.

During the drive his hand rested on my thigh, rubbing it back and forth, while he kept glancing at me every second or two. He parked at a beautiful restaurant that looked elegant and very beautiful.

"Chase--"

"Yeah?"

"This place is so expensive."

"Not really," he shrugs it off.

"But--"

"It's okay my family owns this place."

"But--"

He rolls his eyes, "Baby, let me just make this our special day," his fingers brush against my cheek, "okay?"

I nod feeling my skin heat up at his touch, "Okay." I can't help but feel giddy and my grin won't stop so I keep eyes on his hand that's on my lap. I pull my cardigan clos--

"Don't cover yourself," There is a sudden spark in his eyes,

"Why?"

"You look so beautiful," he grins that amazing grin.

"But--"

He goes in for a full blown kiss. The one that makes me forget we are on earth and not heaven.

Then it suddenly ends and he's helping me out of the car. He thanks this man named Victor and gives him his keys quickly.

My eyes look at his in wonder. Was he always this smooth? He somehow got me to take out my only sort of protection. Will he convince me to have sex with him by tonight? My body flares at the thought of this.

He leads us to the roof away from all these other classy people. On the roof there is a red comfy love seat and covered by a transparent yet private curtain is three people playing their instruments. You can literally see the beautiful night sky from up here and the little lights hanging above makes it so much more romantic.

"Chase. . ." My words are stuck in my throat.

A glistening smile strikes his glorious face as he pulls me closer kissing my head, "Yeah?"

"Everything. It's . . . beautiful!" I never would have thought that someone would ever put in so much work for me.

"Not really. Maybe when I'm older and we get married it will be way better."

I feel myself laughing, "Your really confident."

"Mmm and I know you like that."

"Maybe just a little."