°4° No emoji? What about my hearts and kissy faces?

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This chapter is dedicated to SanciaWright.

This chapter is dedicated to SanciaWright

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Alezorio pulls away from Lianna. He still could feel her soft lips against his as if they are. He notices the reddened cheeks of her medium skin tone and eyes which appear in a daze. A sense of pride fell over him knowing he affected Lianna in such away.

He wasn't a hundred percent sure how she felt about him but he knew there's an attraction. I can work with that. They're still standing close in front of one another. He could make out the different shades of silver and grey within her eyes and the length of her long eyelashes.

Alezorio had never seen an African American woman with silver eyes before her. Somehow it makes Lianna seem even more exotic. With her Silver eyes and dyed dirty blonde hair that's tousled wild around her face, she looks effortless. Lianna is like a foreign fruit from another country he stumbled upon in the fruit section.

A second ago when she stuttered when accepting the flowers and chocolate Alezorio felt himself get aroused. That never happened before. Frankly, he didn't know he could get aroused from something as trivial as stuttering but he'd look into it later.

She's a breath of fresh air the way she responded to his kiss so innocent. It felt like she's never been kissed before and Alezorio wondered why such a beautiful woman is so innocent? He liked the idea of being many of her firsts and only. But back to the date. Was she going to go?

"So what do you say about the date?"

He tried to come across as not nervous at all. But inside he is once again a teenager waiting for the girl he asked out, to say yes to a movie with him. Not that he would take Lianna out to a movie. He had something more romantic planned for them.

Lianna's attention was primarily focused on the ground again. Alezorio wanted to know her answer. "Lianna?" He whispers holding up her chin so she could focus on him instead.

"Dr. Di Stefano w-why me? I'm sure you can have any woman you wa-want." Lianna's voice is weighted with uncertainty. Her eyes widening at him with curiosity. Even though she looked confused and uncertain Lianna still made him want to care for her. She still made him want her. Alezorio didn't think it would change from now on.

"Please call me Alezorio when we're outside the hospital. Lianna, I don't want another woman. I want you." What he said is the truth. He saw right away she didn't believe him. "If I wanted someone else I wouldn't take the time to come here with flowers, chocolate, and ask you out, I would be doing all those things for someone else."

Alezorio tried to exude nothing but sincerity. He wanted her, no he needed her to believe him. "But," Lianna beg to differ.

"But nothing I like you, Lianna. Please say yes." He sounded pathetic now. Begging. Alezorio never thought a day would come when he'd have to beg a woman to go out with him. But today was the day he supposed and Lianna was that woman. She didn't know how special she was but he planned on changing that real soon.

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