DELILAH's POV
That night was something to remember. He took me to this fancy ass restaurant that I had never seen before. It had like eight floors and the produce was so fresh. He complimented me more and more every minute. It really made me feel good. We held hands. When we walked and when he drove. They were massive. He linked his fingers over mine and his hand almost completely smuggled mine. We took a couple pictures together which was really cute. He was romantic. He opened the door for me. He didn't constantly mention sex. Which oddly, made me crave to be intimate with him. When I wasn't thinking about how great of a man he so far was, my mind was occupied with thoughts. Sensual thoughts. I wondered how he'd softly whisper into my ear about how good I felt when he was inside of me or, how the veins in his arms and hands would protrude as he tightly, yet so gently, placed his hand around my neck. Choking me in lustful pleasure. Man. He made my heart go into overdrive. Beating hard. Sounding as if it were a washing machine.
He dropped me off at home that night. Well, that morning I should say. It was around 3 am. He walked me to the door, and didn't even ask to come in. I wasn't ready to leave him yet. I wanted to spend the whole entire next day with him. I was his partner and he made me feel special. I told him:
"Goodbye. Thank you for the amazing time." I smiled. Holding my key into the lock.
"That won't be the only time. I like being with you. You're intriguing. Do you think you'll let me take you out again?" He did the puppy dog eye thing again. I don't even think he knew that he could do that. He was such a muscular man and those soft eyes made him seem so loving.
"I'll think about it, Mr. Heir." I smirked, finally unlocking my door.
"Maybe this will convince you." He pecked my lips. They were so soft. It was only for about two and a half seconds but it felt so good. His properly tamed mustache tickling my lip, I needed more. But not then. It felt too soon.
"Maybe so." I said once he pulled away, rubbing his hand through his long hair. "Goodnight, Lucas." Smiling, I closed my door. I could still feel his presence on the other side of it.
"Goodnight, Delilah." I could tell he was smiling. I could hear him walk down the four little steps that led to my porch. It took all I had in me not to open that door and pounce on him like a lioness on her African hunting grounds.
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"ARE YOU FUCKIN' SERIOUS?!" A'janae yelled in excitement, referring to me telling her about the previous night.
"Can you shut the hell up, goddamnit." I jokingly hushed her.
"So this is what you're telling me?:" She said raiding my refrigerator. "This handsome ass dude comes out of fucking nowhere. Fine dines you. Takes you to this field in the middle of the night in the buttfuck dark, takes you ALLLLL the way home.....And doesn't come in trynna get some ass?" She asked with a puzzled look on her face as she sat down two glasses of milk and some cookies she heated up in the microwave.
"Pretty much." I answered, breaking off a piece of my cookie.
"I bet he's not even as fine as you're sayin." She rolled her eyes, dunking her cookie in her milk.
I pulled up a a selfie of him that he took on my phone when he said he was supposedly taking a picture of me.
"HOLY MARY, MOTHER OF GOD WHAT THE FUCK!!?" She yelled, nearly choking on her snack. "That's a whole ass daddy right there HOLLUP." She started laughing.
I nodded in agreement.
"And he's interested in your double Dutch bus ass? PSHHHH. He just likes your titties." She stated, leaning back in the love seat she sat in.
"If that's the case, then why didn't he ask for some when he dropped me off?" I rolled my eyes, drinking my share of milk.
"He's being a "gentleman" dumbass. He's waiting. Waiting for when you're vulnerable. Wrapped around his little finger." She twirled her finger around her long braid. "Watch, he's gonna be just like Tyler, and you're gonna be right there on the couch. Eating ice cream and watching 'The Fault In Our Stars" being a big ass baby." She shook her head.
Who is Tyler, you ask? Tyler Joe Percy. A 5 foot 7 drug dealing asshole from Jersey. Yes, I used to be attracted to the "thug life" he was my boyfriend of about 2 years before I developed morals and life goals. We went on dates only in our first eight months of being together. We became intimate about 9 months in. That was my first time. It was at his brother's house in this room on a blow up mattress and it only lasted about 7 minutes and that whole time it was just in doggy-style. He didn't even touch me afterwards, until I showered and so did he. He held my hand and was all mushy. I kind of forgot about the whole "being deflowered during a quickie" situation. He showed me a lot of love for a while. Buying me things with his drug money. Calling me his "bitch" or his "shorty" and at that time, I thought that was a honoring title. He was two years older than me. Although, I've been highly independent since I was 14, I should've known he didn't want anything to do with a little girl. He cheated on me in our second year with his so-called "sister"....
Anyways. I thought about it. I usually'd let Aja get into my head. She was 6 months older than me. She was like the big sister I never had. I took her opinion into high consideration.
"But-" She cut me off.
"But nothing D. I don't want to see you get hurt again. Not now. Not ever. Just- Just be careful, okay?" She softly demanded. I once again nodded in agreement.
"Now." She said loudly as she smiled. "Let's watch that movie you were talking about." She added.
I smiled. And grabbed the remote from the coffee table that lied in front of us.
We watched our movie. Of coursed she judged it because it was a Science Fiction and she despised of those. But yeah, the day went smoothly with her spending the night until the morning, constantly bringing up the Breaking News of me and Lucas.
