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- Lauren -
We've been talking and texting non-stop the last three days since the club and I can't keep my mind off her. Because of that, I asked her what her favorite food was and she pizza so I decided to take out to a little spot called Pizzana for our first date.

When she walked into restaurant, I stood up from the table so greet her.

The pride in her step, the way she flipped her hair behind her shoulders, the way she flashed that pretty smile, I'm a fool for her.

She was so pretty to me. Her makeup was flawlessly done. Lipstick applied perfectly. So gorgeous, seriously. She had one of the baddest struts I've ever seen. She walked like she was sure of herself; like she was fresh of America's Next Top Model.

And that voice. She's so sweet and humble. That body, those firm tanned thighs above those black thigh-highs, then shorts. I was hypnotized her. She was so fine to me. My god.

I swear I saw the people that walked in behind her watched her fine ass walk all the way towards our booth.

"Hi love."She said happily with a brightest smile before stretching an arm out to hug me.

"Hello beautiful."I smiled as my arms wrapped around her small frame. Damn she smells so good. "How you doin?"

She began to talk to me as we sat down in the booth and waited for a waiter to approach us.

"Seems like you've been having a pretty good week so far." I smiled as I rested my elbow on the table.

She nodded with a smile. "I have. How about you?"

I begin to tell how my week has started off and our conversation went from there.

After the waiter asked for our choice of drinks, Ally cleared her throat.

"I must confess that I haven't stopped thinking about you."She says shyly. "I literally cannot get you out of my head, Lauren."

I licked my lips and looked away for a second to keep from blushing because she had my heart pacing.

"It's funny that you day that because I can't stop thinking about you either."I said simply.

She smiled and dropped her head.

We continued to talk about that night and things got kinda awkward because she slipped up and said how she felt when I confessed that I had a penis instead of a vagina.

"So you're transgender?"She asks, she seemed so intrigued and I loved that.

"Yes." I nodded.

"If you don't mind me asking," She dropped her head. "Have you like...ever thought about getting surgery?"

"Why?"I ask with a bit of a frown.

"Well because most usually go and get surgery so, you know....."

"Nah. Well yes. Of course I have." I shrug. "But I realized that I love all of me and I don't wanna change myself for nobody. I've been lesbian since I was about 13 and I came out when I was 17 years old. I like my dick. It's big, it's long, it's a nice size. I know how to use it and I use it well."

She smirked and lifted a brow before mumbling, "Yes, yes you do."

- time passes -

"So are you talking to anyone right now?"She asks out of random.

"I'm talking to your fine ass."I saiid before biting my lips. I wanted to kiss her and touch her so bad. But I'm minding my manners and keeping my hands to myself. I'm being a good girl. I won't get beside myself unless she wants me to.

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