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The seventeen year old Demi parked her car in front of a house. After checking her make up in the mirror of the car, she ended up grabbing her purse and exiting the car.
She headed towards the front door, carefully walking on her black heels. Her delicate index finger hit the door bell and, in a matter of seconds, the door flew open, revealing a hot latino man behind it.
Wilmer Valderrama.
Demi had met him two weeks ago at the Voto Latino shooting and ever since the first time they spoke, they both felt a huge connection between them and they could not resist keeping in touch.
And now here they were, about to have dinner together.
This was the first time that Demi was at his house so Wilmer invited her to take a look of it. She loved it.
“I prepared us dinner” He told her while leading her towards the table.
It was not their first date but it was the second one. They both knew that they enjoyed being together. Even though the age gap worried Wilmer, he couldn´t help but think about her the whole day.
“Do you like it?” He asked while they started eating. Demi smiled at him and put her soft hand on top of his and locked their eyes.
“Yes, Wilmer” She said, just above a whisper. “Thanks for making this amazing dinner. You´re an amazing cook” Demi giggled. Wilmer smiled in response.
After the dinner, Wilmer decided to invite her to stay for a little longer and Demi agreed, knowing that her parents wouldn´t be at home that night.
“Wanna watch a movie?” He asked her from the kitchen while she sat down on the couch.
To be completely honest, Demi had other plans with him but she thought that it would be a great idea.
“Sounds fun” She said back while Wilmer put a bowl of pop-corn in front of them on the coffee table and turned on the TV.
Soon, the movie ended and they cuddled on the couch while drinking some expensive red wine.
“So…” Demi started, playing with the fabric of his blue shirt.
“So…” Wilmer repeated, kissing her soft black hair.
Her hands caressed his chest through the blue fabric, causing his nervousness to grow.
“You´re so sexy” She whispered, putting her glass on the table to look at him.
A smile appeared on his lips.
“You´re very, very sexy yourself too, princesa” He mumbled while Demi grabbed his glass too to put it on the table, next to hers.
Soon, she straddled him and looked into his deep dark eyes.
“Demi…” He whispered, not breaking eye contact with her as his hands took its place on her small waist.
“Yeah?” She whispered as she caressed his lips with hers, still not kissing him. Only teasing.
“Do you wanna stay for the night?” Wilmer whispered in her ear, soon nibbling on her ear lobe, causing her to moan softly.
“I don´t know…” She mumbled, placing her hands on his head, passing her fingers through his dark, short hair. “Do you want me to stay?” Demi´s eyes collided with him as she pressed her red lips together.
“It would be great” He said, finally putting his hands on each side of her face and bringing her closer for a kiss.
Demi kissed him back, making her tongue enter his mouth an explore the inside of it eventually bumping into his tongue.
