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"You can walk straight in , my door number is 1C

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"You can walk straight in , my door number is 1C." Alejandra told Antonio as he parked his car.

"Uh alright."

She hung up the phone and Antonio sighed before getting out. He walked past the other places and then went to her door. He pushed on the handle and the door was unlocked.

"Antonio ?" She shouted.

"Yeah it's me."

"Good. I'm still not ready. Sit down and make yourself comfortable." She shouted back before he looked around. The place felt homey and he looked around , she had plants everywhere that looked completely healthy , not a brown spot anywhere. He went and pulled up his black slacks before sitting down and grabbing a remote , turning the television on . He turned on a Black Hawks game that was on tonight.

He heard the Firehouse was pissed that they couldn't watch it due to going to the Public Service Ball. Antonio watched it for awhile before he realized it was going onto the third quarter. He looked down at his silver watch. The event started 30 minutes ago.

"Ali , the ball started 30 minutes ago."

He heard her groan and laughed. The woman was an absolute diva. She was always looking her best and if she wasn't , it was a problem. Antonio watched her tackle a 200 hundred pound man because he broke a nail of hers.

"I look a mess , I didn't even get to do my hair." She complained as she walked out as Antonio adjusted his watch , not even looking at her. Antonio looked up and his eyes went back to his watch before looking back up at her quickly , he needed to do a double take.

She looked gorgeous. Her dress was a satin blue that tightened around her torso with a high split on her left leg , outside of her dress it was her hair that really caught his eye. It was extremely curly. The front stopped at her shoulders while the rest of curls went behind her back.

"Why do you look like that ? Oh god , I do look a mess-"

"You don't , I just- you look gorgeous. " He gulped , looking at her body. Antonio was struggling to not take her back to her room and make her his.

"Are you sure ?" She asked him , looking down at the dress. "My friend from France sent me this awhile back but I think it's too much."

"Who cares ? You look amazing." He complimented her once again. She was beautiful and she was going to be holding his arm. A small token showing that she was with him.

Alejandra walked over to him before adjusting his matching blue satin dress shirt. She unbuttoned two buttons and grabbed a small box from the table.

"What's that ?" He asked her. She opened it to show a silver chain.

"My friend said it would good on you since I told him what color scheme we were doing."

"Who is this friend ?"

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