Chapter 4: Dinner

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As we walk into the restaurant, he tries to grab my hand but I swat it away and give him the look. You know, the look a mom gives their kid in the store when they start actin' up.

We walk up to the receptionist counter and ask for our reserved table. While I'm standing there, I notice this dirty blonde chick staring at Zack like he's a lollipop. She then offered her dirty little hand out for him to shake but he just looks at me and refuses to shake her hand, making her look dumb. Wow, Zack lopinski just declined a girl's hand. A girl is shook!

She then takes out her little clipboard and looks over it for a few seconds before resuming to tell us that our table is ready, and for us to go with her.

"Right this way," she says, as she sways her non existent hips from side to side, trying to get Zacks attention. But little did she know he wasn't looking at her, he was surprisingly staring off into the distance looking at the high ceiling where the chandeliers were beautifully hung.

After a few moments of walking, she stops at a table, pulling out 2 menus setting them down onto the tables.

Before I sat down, my dumb ass thought he was going to pull out my chair for me, when instead, he walks around my chair and sits in his own chair. OK. I then pulled my chair out and looked around the restaurant. Across the restaurant were multiple couples who were dining among themselves and a few others probably waiting for someone else. As I continued to skim through the restaurant, it wasn't until then that I noticed a guy staring at me. I decided to ignore it and look through the menu.

Jaxton's POV

Walking into my favorite restaurant I go to my table and wait for my friend Blaze. As I'm waiting one of the waitresses come up to me as they try to flash their breasts in my face as they bend down a little to take my order.

"Can I take your order sir?," she asks, smiling at me.

"No," I firmly say, not bothering to look up.

She continues to speak but I ignore her. That's when my eyes land on this gorgeous light skinned woman that walks into the restaurant. She's wearing a tight but flowy, navy blue dress that hugs her curves perfectly with platinum silver heels. She had chestnut colored hair aligning her shoulders while the rest is curled behind her. Before she went to sit down I initially thought that the guy she was with was gonna pull her chair out for her, but he continued to sit in his chair first. That instantly boils my blood. A woman that beautiful shouldn't be treated like that. As she then pulls out her chair for 'herself,' she looks around the room. And then she notices me. When our eyes locked, she looked uncomfortable, and... anxious. She then readjusts herself and looks back over to the asshole sitting across from her. Oh how I want to get up and punch the hell out of him right now. But I contain myself, somehow. Just looking at her instantly calms me. I want her, and I'm gonna have her. Even if it means interrupting her little date.

Let the games begin. . .

Sitting back in my chair, I continued watching her as she moved in her chair. After a few minutes she puts down the menu and looks up at me and her plump pink lips curve up into a small smile.

I could suddenly feel my cock twitch in my pants. groaning in pain, I sit up. She notices and a light blush takes over her cheeks. I wink at her causing her cheeks to redden more.

Readjusting myself, I pretend to check my phone but then go right back to watching her. Something about her just draws me in and I don't know why. She's like a new drug, only, I need it more than anything. Minutes go by and suddenly a waiter appears taking their orders. She seems to be done with her order but the waiter seems to linger a little longer than usual; that is until I see him slip a napkin onto her plate. Probably giving her his number, lame.

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