Three - Fancy

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When Rye said 'fancy,' he meant fancy. I'd never seen a place like it, it was one of those places that sort of screamed 'our starters cost £50 each,' but he didn't seem to care. He parked up and told me to wait as he walked around to open my door for me, then shut it behind me. He held his arm out for me and i linked mine through his as he lead me inside the restaurant. A true gentleman.

"This is fancy," i whispered to him as we approached the door, trying not to look around in awe.

"Only the best for you, Sweet," he smirked, looking over at me for a second. I smiled softly up at him as we walked in.

"Reservation for Beaumont, please," he said, and the guy showed us to our table. I felt like a princess in this place, especially considering the way i kept catching him looking at me. It was fun to get to know him, though - rather than just think of him as my boss' son.

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"I'm not going to be following in my dad's footsteps," he chuckled, "i'm hoping to go into music. I'm kind of in a band."

"You've got to sing me a song," i said excitedly, "how long have you been in a band for? How many of you are there?"

"Maybe later," he smirked, "and about a year. There's four of us at the moment but were looking for our fifth member."

"Really? Y'know, Jack can sing," i said with a smile.

"The guy i spoke to before? I'll have to speak to him," he smiled and i nodded with a smile.

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"Honestly, i wasn't sure i wanted the job until i came for the interview," i admitted, "but your dad was so lovely and he showed me around and introduced me to everyone when i came in for my interview. Then i was kinda desperate for the job.."

"At least he's nice to you," he laughed, "all he does is shout at me whenever i go in there."

"I'm sure he probably has a reason to shout at you," i laughed, "you seem like the type to pester someone until they give you what you want.." i said, brow raised. That was kind of exactly how we were on this date, but hey, i was glad he'd pestered me.

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"Wait, you speak Spanish?"

"Yeah, i lived in Spain for a few years," he smiled, "my little brothers were born over there."

"You'll have to teach me some Spanish at some point, and so you're a big bro? I always wanted a little brother."

"Definitely," he smirked, "and yeah, they're twins, Sammie and Shaun. And i've got a big brother, Robbie as well. Are you the baby of the family?"

"Yeah, i had to deal with three big brothers growing up," i laughed, "but i can put up quite a fight if i need to."

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Rye, being a gentleman, insisted on paying the ridiculously priced bill. "Princesses don't pay in restaurants," he said as i got my purse out, pushing it back under the table as he got his wallet out with his other hand. I frowned at him, "you can't pay all that, that's the biggest bill i've ever seen."

"That just means i need to bring you here more often," he smirked, then laughed at my not-amused expression. "First date, you're not paying. Maybe next time," he said, fully aware that we hadn't planned a 'next time' yet.

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Rather than take me straight home, Rye smirked as he turned the other way, and refused to tell me where we were going. "You'll find out soon, and you'll like it, i think," he chuckled.

Soon enough, he pulled the car up and got out, opening my door for me. We were standing in front of what looked like a row of shops. I raised a brow at him but he smiled and lead me to a door between two shops, unlocking it and leading me inside.

"This is our studio," he told me as we walked up the stairs. "Thought you might like to see it, this is where the magic happens.."

I smiled as i walked in behind him, and found a guitar as i looked around, "how about.." i said as i went over to the guitar, "you play me a song?" i asked sweetly.

"Andy would kill me if he found out i used that thing," he chuckled, "but i'll show you some of our covers if you want," he compromised, to which i happily agreed.

I enjoyed a few of their covers before he turned them off and looked down at me with a smile. I bit my lip as i looked up at him, from his eyes to his lips, then i felt myself leaning in to him. He looked at me as if asking for permission, and as i nodded, i felt his soft lips on mine and his hands on my waist. My hands snaked around his neck and i deepened the kiss, feeling his smirk against my lips.

He pulled away after a moment and smirked down at me. "Wow.." he said breathlessly. I nodded in agreement and rested my head on his chest.

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He actually took me home this time, and gave me sweet goodnight kiss on my doorstep before seeing me in, making sure i was safe before heading back to his car. I went straight to my room and lay on my bed with a huge smile on my face.

I couldn't help texting Jack.

12:23 - not to brag but i just had like the best date ever

- with beaumont's son? he's going to kill you😂

- i know but he was so sweet 😊

- you can tell me about it in work tomorrow if he doesn't fire you 😂

- oh i will! g'night 😘

- night babe 😘

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