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I know it's been a moment since I last updated and I'm very sorry about that. I just had so much to do in school, and I just never really had time to write. I just wrote this episode today (the same day I publish it) and I'm trying to write the next one after. I know this episode was really short but I wanted to get it up so I could start the next chapter and have it published as soon as possible. Merry Christmas to all of you guys, and thank you for reading my story, where on 3.6k readers. Hope you have a wonderful holiday and I hope to see you guys really soon (hopefully before new year).
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Gaige
We walk up to the beautiful beach, where the sun is starting to settle. There is a table for two, with burning candles all around and a bouquet of flowers on the table. I was planning on taking her here but canceled when I knew what my family was up to. Now I owe my friend Graham for fixing this back again.
"Omg, did you do all of this," She asks as I look at her. She looks surprised but I see the smile form on her face.
"This was my plan for our date. But then when all of this happened, I got a little help to set this back up" I say as I take her other hand in mine and pull her closer to me. She looks up at me, and fuck me, she looks so beautiful. I just stare at her and I see her cheeks getting pink, and she looks too innocent to be with me.
"Are you hungry, because I'm hungry?" She says, pulling away. I walk and pull out the chair and she sits down. I take the plate in front of her and walk to the table at the side and start to serve the foods. It's her favorite, parmesan chicken and fries. At least that was what she said in an interview with some fashion magazine. I take our plates and put them on the table, and take my seat in front of her.
"It's actually my favorite," She says, with a smile.
"I know," I say with a smirk growing on my face.
"So now you're stalking me too?" She says with a smile on her beautiful face.
"You know me better than that, it's the other way around," I say with a wink.
"If that makes you sleep at night, then so be it." She says as she takes a bite of the food and moans, and damn her for turning me on so much
"Or you could help me sleep at night" I say as she swallows her food, and the whole thing just seems so erotic even though it's not.
"I could drug you if that's what you want?" with the same innocent smile.
"Or you could sleep in my bed, under me" I say
"You know that my brother still wants to kill you?" She says with a laugh that makes her dimples show even more.
Time goes by so fast, that it's already late when we start eating dessert. I still can't get the fact that where getting married soon.
"This is good, I suppose you didn't make it" She smirks at me
"No, but I'm really good at cooking too. I think it'll blow your mind" I say with a smile. I can't seem to stop smiling.
"Then I challenge you to make me the "food that will blow my mind" someday" She says.
"Challenge accepted," I say as I send a message to Graham saying that we're going and that he needs to take the things back. I take her hand in mine and she looks up at me, I smile and start walking. As we're walking, I realize that she isn't wearing the best shoes for walking in the sand, so I put my arm under her back and knee and take her in my arms, carrying her.
"Gaige what are you doing?" She says surprised
"Carrying my soon to be wife, when her heels aren't the most comfortable" I smirk as she hits me in my chest but snuggles right after. I lean down, almost touching her lips and looking into her eyes and then her lips, making that movement again. She leans up, tempting me to kiss her, and I do it. I kiss her and I realize that I can't get enough of her. I pull away and look at her and she's smiling. I carry her to the car, and just as I open the door I realize that she is about to sleep, which makes me smile even more.
This date went so much better than I thought was possible.
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