Chapter 4

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I gave him a coy smile, my suspicions were right.

"Tell me Jace, what are you looking for here, tonight?" I asked him. He wasn't looking for a quick something or he would've left with someone already.

He bit his lip in hesitation before looking at his drink, "I'm not really sure yet. I recently moved here and thought I'd check out this club. I haven't found a nice one where I wanted to join since I moved." I nodded along with his story.

"Is there anything I can get you to drink?" I asked. He glanced up before looking down again, "Yes please."  He was more timid than I had expected, but in an adorable way.

He made me want to put him in my pocket and never let him out again. It was a crazy feeling since we just met.

We continued to talk the whole night. Just sitting at the bar, sharing stories and experiences.

The thought of getting wasted and dancing didn't even cross my mind.

He told me about his youth and his strict parents. He told me about his IT job and tried to explain some of it. But I honestly didn't understand much.

I, in turn, told him about my parents who I lost in my teen years. And about my job as a baker, when he told me that he had a huge sweet tooth. With his build I would've guessed that he never strayed from a clean diet but looks can be deceiving.

We talked and laughed for what felt like minutes but in reality were a few hours. I don't think I've enjoyed myself like this for a very long time.

He was so nice and gentle and I still couldn't believe he was real. This perfect guy just walked into the bar, it felt like I had to wake up any minute.

After a few hours he looked at his watch, realizing it was getting really late.

"Wow, time really flies when you're  having fun. I am sorry Mistress Elle, I have to get going. I have an important meeting tomorrow." He explained as he grabbed his jacket from his seat.

"Don't apologize. I totally understand. How are you getting home?" I worriedly asked. I wanted him to get home safe.

"I'll just call a taxi." He answered before grabbing his phone.

"I can bring you home." I offered with a smile.

"I don't want to be a bother really." He hesitated.

I shook my head before getting up. "You're not, I promise. I have to get going anyway. Come on, lets go."

I walked ahead and heard him following behind me. "Thanks a lot Mistress Elle."

I waved my hand, "No problem Jace."

I headed outside with him right behind me. We were walking towards my car in a peaceful silence.

I walked over to the passenger side to open his door. The light blush on his face made me smile.

"Thank you." He softly said. 

"Your welcome." I responded before softly closing the door. I walked around and got in the car before starting the engine.

"I had a really good time tonight Jace. Can I have your phone number? I would like to meet up again soon." I mentioned to the gentle giant next to me before looking at him so see his reaction.

He looked at me with a big smile. "Me too. It was really nice talking to you. And yes you can have my number."

I smiled back at him before handing over my unlocked phone so he could put his phone number in.

"So where to go?" I asked while he typed in his contact information.  He named the location and street as I typed it into the navigation system of the car.

I drove out of the parking lot to start the way when I heard a ping.

"Sorry, I just sent myself a message so I could have your number." He apologized.

I softly laughed, "It's alright. Don't stress it."

We made small talk until I reached his house. It was a nice sized house, and it looked really good.

"Alright here we are. Have a good night, and good luck with work tomorrow." I said. He smiled before saying goodbye.

He stopped, hesitated for a moment before leaning over to me and giving me a soft kiss on my cheek.

"Bye!" He yelled as he almost sprinted away from me. But I still saw his flushed face. So cute.

I waited in the car until he made his way inside and giving him one last wave I drove away.

Heading back home.

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