Chapter 9

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Sams POV

It's finally Tuesday evening, Markus asked to shift the lunch to dinner and I agreed. Speaking of Markus we've spoken and honestly I'm loving the attention. He's not arrogant as he first appeared he's really cute, what I mean with cute is that his been sending me morning texts and not just the cheesy ones but with inspirational texts. We still haven't faced timed and I think he wanted to add some suspense to the first date and honey it worked. Right now I'm sitting in front of my closet trying to figure out what to wear, I thought of asking my friends but I didn't wanna hear their crazy advice no offence. I asked Marcus if it must be formal but he said casual immediately. I finally choose my black skinny jeans and they were tight on my butt but were stretchy. I decided on a AC/DC t-shirt and a black bomber jacket and my Dr Martnes. I quickly went for my shower and made sure I smelled good, I wore my clothes and tucked in my jeans in my boots. I took my wallet, made sure I had my bank card just not to get no surprises and ordered an Uber, and no Markus was not picking me up. I don't want him to know where I stayed. The Uber arrived and I left the apartment. While I was in the car I thought of the possibility of not this working out, I mean what if he doesn't like me or he's a jerk or just wanna get it my panties or his not even that ho-..."We here". I quickly looked around and noticed we were in front of a restaurant/cafe It looked really cosy. I payed the driver and took a breather. Okay Samuel you can do this. I walked in the restaurant and surprisingly there was a girl next to the door in uniform , it clearly showed she worked here. " Welcome to Mikeys Resturant, I'm Alex. Would you like a single table or booth?". I looked around and damn this place looked wholesome, it was really cosy and felt like home away from home. It had classical with a hint of modern decor. There were dimly light lights around the whole place. There was a cafe on the other side and it was brightly light with the smell of chocolate in the air."-ir, Sir" oh shit I'm not paying attention. "Oh sorry , what were you saying?", she giggled and repeated " I asked if you'd like a single table or boo-" she was cut off by a deep voice saying " he's with me". I turned around and there stood the god from the club

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