As I was about to climb into my Mustang, the text chime went off from my cellphone. Pulling it out of my pocket, I glanced down to see a text from Lena.
Change of plans. Can you meet me at my place? 423 Crane Road.
Just about to head to the club, I suspected that the relocation may have something to do with Jacob. It was no secret that we weren't fans of each other but I was almost sure that Lena wanted to minimize the chance of me running into him.
Not a problem but is everything okay?
I waited a moment for a reply but decide to just head to her place anyway. Typing the address into the car's GPS, I saw how out of the way her house was. It would take some off roading to get there but I should be able to find it.
I couldn't help but think about Jacob and it pissed me off that Lena was trying to keep us apart. I understood it though, and I knew it put Lena in an uncomfortable spot when Jacob and I were in the same room.
Following the GPS directions towards Lena's house, I still had time to show Lena that she was meant to be with me and find a way that I could be with her the way she deserved. I only warred with Jacob because we both wanted the same thing—Lena.
I slowed down as the potential turn off of the main, paved road was coming up on the GPS. Making a sharp turn onto gravel, I continued upward as I followed the distinct directions on my car's dashboard.
Eventually, a small house appeared in the distance and I could see Lena's truck in the driveway. I pulled my car behind hers and waited for a moment before heading up to the front door.
Something as small as picking her up from her house was a big gesture for me. I would never do that before and yet, there I was, reveling in the fact that she wanted me to know where she lived. Every new fact that I learned about Lena made me hopeful for the future I was sure we could build together. I hoped that she saw things that way as well but only time would tell.
Finally getting out of my car, I headed up the porch and was surprised when Lena popped out of the front door, ready to go.
"Hey!" She smiled as she finished slipping on a light jacket over a killer tight black dress.
I stood at her in awe and it was a moment before I could gather my thoughts.
She truly was drop dead gorgeous in both the most obvious and not so obvious ways. Everything about her captivated me from head to toe and I didn't know how I lived my life without her before then.
"You okay?" She teased as she stood there and I failed to speak.
"Uh, yeah." I laughed at myself. "You just...uh, you look great."
Lena was suddenly shy and somewhat embarrassed as a pink tint flooded her cheeks and she tried to cover up her curvy body.
I drank her in as she stood there and the last thing I wanted her to do was cover up. She would never have to cover up in front of me. I wanted her entirely and that meant every single inch of her body, too.
"Thanks." She smiled as she averted her eyes to the ground.
Eventually, I told myself, she would get used to the compliments and affection that I gave her. One day, she would start to believe the things that I told her.
One day.
"You're a sight for sore eyes, too." She told me as she turned her focus to admiring me as I stood there in my all black dress pants and dress shirt. I was polished as I always had to be but Lena, she didn't even have to try and she was a knockout.

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The Dealers
RomanceLena is nearly done with grad school and the small town she's been living in for the past two years. Having been on her own for most of her life, she's developed a self-sufficient mentality. Working hard to build up a wall and keep people from getti...