Authors note: I know this chapter is very short but honestly, it probably has to be my favorite chapter so far! I won't keep you waiting reading so enjoy!
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When you reached the balcony, you saw a table lit with beautiful scented candles. The table was so beautifully designed with the two royalty colors. Red and gold
There were 2 seats. They were also designed the same as the table. But there was someone sitting on one of them.
Once you noticed him, he was already looking at you. He looked at you up and down admiring the way you looked. He was stunned
You blushed slightly and smiled looking down at your feet "Have a good night Ms. Lundgren" the receptionist said as he left you and the man alone
"Damn.. I hit the jackpot, didn't I?" He says as he stands up slowly. You grin and bite your bottom lip.
You walked to the table as he sat you down and pushed the chair towards the table soon joining in
"It's unfair that you know both my first and last name when I don't even know your first name, isn't it?" You ask as you leaned against the table
He smirked. "Doll, you didn't ask"
"Well, I'm asking now, aren't I?" He chuckled as he put his tongue on his left side of his teeth. "I'm Negan"
Negan
"Negan.." You paused. That wasn't a name you've ever heard before. It was unique nonetheless
"Negan what?"
"Negan Johnson" You smile. "Got a badass name there, don't you think?" You ask. "Me?!" He asks in disbelief
"No actually the candle" you say jokingly which caused him to laugh and you to chuckle. "Of course you!" You both started laughing again
"Well your name is Lucille Lundgren. Don't you think you got a badass name?"
"No I don't think I got a badass name, I know I got a badass name" you say confidently smirking. "Wow I'm already enjoying my night, Doll"
You smile "you'll be enjoying it more later" you say. He raised his eyebrows and smirked
"Are you hinting that you wanna hook up later on tonight?"
"No..? What I meant was, you'll be enjoying it later as in all the stories we will share. Why do men always understand it the dirty way?"
"Cause doll, we only say that when we mean the dirty" he said smirking
"Well I'm not apart of 'we' you're talking about." He laughed which caused you to laugh as well.
The night went on like that as both of you were served with fancy food and dessert. It was honestly the best night you ever had in a long, long time.
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