Chapter 2

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Lily's POV

The next day rolled around quite fast, it was only a day until our boss was going to be replaced. Work was exciting because everyone had brought something for our boss so she let us have a party. We got our work done and then partied the rest of the time, food, drinks, balloons. The whole thing. 

After work I began getting ready for the date, it was my first date since I had moved to San Francisco. I hadn't really thought about getting a boyfriend. Sure I fantasized at night about some things men can do to me I can't quite do to myself but I never really thought about getting a boyfriend, or even just a man in my life. Garrett was the closest to it but he wasn't my type, and he's gay. Daniel was going to be an interesting person in my life and I prayed that he would give me some sort of inspiration. A handsome man, a nice date, so romantic. I needed something. This would be it. It had to be.

I put on a pretty white dress that had flowers on the ends. The sleeves were spaghetti straps and just in case I wore some pretty and sexy under clothes. A black lace thong and a matching bra with red lace roses over it. But he'd have to be damn smooth to get to that. I slipped on some white wedges and started putting on my makeup for the last few minutes I had left. 

By the time I had to leave I was all dolled up and look gorgeous. I texted Garrett about it and he got super excited. I went to my car and began driving to the restaurant. I parked and walked inside. Quickly I saw Daniel at a table for two. I checked my watch, it was a 6:31. I was a minute late but I didn't think it mattered. I walked to the table and sat down. Immediately he makes a tch sound. I cock my head in confusion.

"You're late."

"By one minute, what's wrong with that?" I ask.

"I told you to be here at 6:30 sharp, and I told you I'm not a patient man." 

"Yes, but it's only one minute."

"One minute wasted of my time." He gives me a sharp intense glare that sends chills down my spine. I gulp and look down feeling my cheeks warm. He notices this and smirks, the intense look going away. "Let's order food." He waves down a waiter. 

We order our food and the waiter goes behind the counter. We start some petty chatter, he tells me about where he's from, I tell him where I'm from. We talk about work and our coworkers. Our food eventually arrives and we laugh to each other about something stupid one of us said that neither of us would remember. I begin to eat but he stops me putting up a hand.

"You're not gonna tell me to do a prayer here, are you?" He laughs lowly. 

"No, just, don't fill up too much. If you like me enough I have a special surprise for you at my house." I blush and smile. 

"Okay, you probably should have said that before I ordered, Daniel." I begin eating and feel the juices from the meat trickle down my mouth the my chin. I wipe my mouth with the napkin and notice him looking. I look at him and he stops staring. He starts eating but in a more aggressive way, not so much it's noticeable but so much I notice it. How he tears his meat about bite by bite, ripping it with his bare teeth and swallowing it, letting the juices fill his mouth. I blush and continue eating mine as unwanted fantasies start to come to mind. But his words push them away and I regain a clear mind.

"Well, Lily, would you like to come to my home?" I tilt my head and smile. 

"Sure." He pays the bill with a smirk and an intense glare. That same glare that sends chills down my spine. He stands up and takes my hand walking outside. 

"Here's my address just meet me there, be snappy pretty girl." I blush getting flustered but for some reason obey. 

"Of course." I take the piece of paper where his address is scribbled on and head to my car punching it into the GPS. As I drive I'm completely silent as both sides of my brain yell at each other. I get to a stop light and let out a big sigh. 

"Why am I listening to this guy? He's a pervert and a douche. Just because he's hot shouldn't matter. Ugh, I should just go home. Why do I want to go see him still?" I pause in silence until the next stop light. "Oh yeah, cause he's the hottest guy I've ever seen." I face palm and mutter curses. 

I had to admit, I was getting lonely and needy. I could put guys aside but with how often Garrett pressures me about guys and how much he takes me to those clubs it's hard to resist fantasizing. A sexy guy doing things to me I'd be too embarrassed to say out loud. I pulled up to his house, when he said he was higher in the work business I thought he meant he'd be like my manager but his house proved otherwise. It was huge, gorgeous and had a perfect view of the beach. I gawked pulling into his drive way next to his car. I blushed stepping out feeling like I was in the wrong place but I knew it was him when he hopped out the front door to help me inside. 

"Come in, pretty girl. I have some thing to show you." 

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