AN: Sorry for the delay but I think it's worth the wait. It's not edited. It's close to 12am and I'm tired. I promise Sebastian is in the next part. I'm trying to slow it down. I was realzing that I was moving too fast.
I hope you enjoy it. LB
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[17] Date Night
Raye had her suspicions but she didn't really think that Corey was going to bring her to a Dave and Busters in Los Angeles. She should have known that they were coming to a public place because he asked her wear a baseball cap and shades to conceal her identity. He had on similar gear since he was becoming known around LA. She wanted to dress up for the occasion but he ensured her that the date was meant to be fun and that she looked breathtaking in anything she wore.
It was Saturday Night so the parking lot was consumed with cars. Corey parked Raye's luxury sedan in the back. He turned the ignition off and focused on Raye. "When was you last time?" he asked seductively.
Raye's cheeks warmed. Corey had a way with words. "Last time for what?" she wanted to be clear on what he was referring to.
The corner of his lips lifted slightly in amusement. He leaned over towards her so that their faces were almost touching. Their lips were aligned and with one minor movement, they would be touching. "The last time you played basketball. I'm not going soft on you once we hit the arcades," Corey replied with a chuckle. He got out of the car as Raye tried to hit him. She didn't find it funny.
She met Corey at the front of the car. He was standing there like the cat that caught the cannery. Two could play this game. She placed her body against his and whispered in his ear. "Be nice. I haven't touched a ball since I was 15. You were the first and only." She kissed his cheek and walked away, satisfied with his reaction towards her.
His feet wouldn't move to follow her. Corey was trapped by her words. You were the first and only. His dick twitched just at the thought of it. He sent daggers towards her back. "That wasn't funny."
Raye pivoted to face him. "It was."
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Once inside, the hostess took them to a table and a server came to take the drink orders. Their table was in a secluded area so they felt comfortable removing their shades but kept the caps on.
Corey cleared his throat before speaking. "So tell me about yourself?"
She couldn't believe that he was going to pretend that this was a first date. "Are you serious Corey?"
"What are you talking about?" He asked in false ignorance.
"You already know me." she returned.
The waitress came back with their drinks before he could respond. When she left he started talking again. "Not completely. Tell me something that I don't know. Something I missed while we weren't talking."
Since she turned 18 and started acting everything about her was in the public so she thought of the time period right after she moved away from Florida. "I broke by arm when I was 17," she stated.
"What happened?"
Raye thought back to when it occurred and shivered when she thought about how much pain she was in that day. "I was in a car wreck. I wasn't paying attention and ran a red light and a car hit me on the driver's side. Thank God I only got a broken arm and a few bruises. The guy who hit me was an ass so daddy cut him a check but in hindsight I would have been upset too. Now I never take phone calls or text while driving."
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All Grown Up - Washington Series 3 {Completed}
General FictionAt 14, Raye Washington spent the end of her summer in San Francisco with her uncles and never returned home to Miami. On her 18th birthday, she bumped into the famous movie director Sebastian Santiago. He found her captivating and begged Raye to pla...