my sister was shaking me out of my very heavy sleep. "leave me alone" i answered "annie. your late for work it's 9:46 i thought you already left" FUCK ME.
i dont think i've ever gotten ready so fast. when i got to work dion wasn't as mad as i thought she would be, so i was fine. the day went by swiftly and as i was packing away my things i felt a skinny hand i'm my shoulder, then his curly hair on my neck as he gave me a cute kiss on the cheek. "oh god- timmy" i started blushing. had i forgotten about the text. no i was mad. but he's just so- "so i thought maybe we could have dinner tonight? how does that sound?" he looked eager for me to say yes. i didn't have any plans anyways. "of course!" "great pick you up at 7, is that okay" he said while walking out.
i got home and dropped my things on the floor. i was alone cassie and izzy were both at work so i played some music as i got ready. dancing in the moonlight by toploader then just like heaven buy the cure then there is a light and it never goes off but the smiths. i liked my old music, i loved dancing to it. then i checked the time, it was 6. shit i need to actually get ready. i wore a classy silk dress, long cream coat and some black boots. because obviously, we were going somewhere fancy. i mean come on, this is timothée.
he called and said he was outside so i came down since i was on the 5th floor. standing in front of a limo, he was wearing a suit but it looked like he wasn't trying too hard. how did he do it? "you look beautiful" he observed. "as do you" why would you say that!! you could've said anything else, oh i don't know, thanks?
"oh thanks" he didn't think it was weird? omg he's honestly perfect. he opened the door to let me in. "this is what you call a first date" "if you will" i smirked. he slightly slid his hand on my leg moving it closer to my inner thigh, a little higher every so often, teasing me. i acted like i didn't care but inside i was burning up.
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the restaurant was unbelievably fancy, nothing that i was used to, he walked up as he had his hand on my lower back.
i ordered a salad, how original. i'll eat when i get back i just don't want him to know that i eat like a pig. both of us were feeling very flirty, he couldn't keep his eyes off me, my foot tracing along his leg, making him feel uneasy, i could tell. and next thing i know i was up against his bedroom wall as he was kissing and undressing me....
