First Date?
I wake up the next morning with a permanent smile on my face, Today I have my first date with Damien....In truth it's going to be my first date ever and I can't help but feel anxious about it. How do I even act? What do I do? What do I wear?
All these unanswered questions are tossed around in my head, causing my blood pressure to rise. Taking a calming breath I think back to last night
"Yes, I'd like that a lot actually." I say smiling up at Damien, he pulls me closer while grinning at me.
"I'll pick you up here at two." he says while bending down to kiss my head.
After that he had walked me to my door and wished me a goodnight, Checking the time I see it's twelve and I jump out of bed. Oh crap I'm going to be late! I don't have the slightest clue about what to wear or where we're going. Jumping into the shower I quickly finish, before hopping out and walk to my closet.
Stepping inside I bring out a few choices, destroying my closet in the process of trying everything on. I decide on a black knitted shirt that's been fashionably destroyed to make it look very grunge-ish causing the neck plunge to be ripped exposing a bit of skin, I pair it with a red and black plaid high waisted skirt with fishnets underneath. Grabbing a black leather jacket out I decide on it instead of my red leather one. It's sort of simple, and very sexy. Wearing this outfit makes my confidence soar and I know Damien will love it, He's always wearing something black and it adds and edge to his look and even personality.
I think that's something that drawn me into him at first, his edgy style made him undeniably attractive.
Tossing the rejected outfits back into my closet I neatly lay the selected one out on my bed, careful to not crease the top. Walking back into the bathroom I dry my hair and decide to flat iron it. Afterwards I drag out my makeup supplies, I apply a black smokey eye with red glitter in the middle causing a halo effect, Drawing on my winged liner and finishing off with mascara and fake lashes. I stare at the finished product in the mirror and frown, Is this considered too much for a date?
Mentally facepalming I decide to just say fuck it, I look freaking hot and I hope Damien likes it. Gently putting my outfit on I grab my moon crescent necklace that lies perfectly on my collarbones. You can see it peaking through the ripped material and I smile while lacing up my hiker boots.
I hear Rayne yell for my name and I stand upright, walking into the living area I see her taking off her boots. "Hey." I say and the excitement in my voice shows.
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Waste It On Me
VampireKahlua has lived a rough life, after moving to New York things seem to calm down until she meets Damien Astor, New York's Youngest Bachelor unbeknownst to Kahlua. But some things are not as they seem. BOOK ONE IN THIS SERIES.