The Emancipation of a Fuckboy [BxB] √

Chapter Nineteen

Dominic

Spencer or Alec, if that's, in fact, his real name, suggested that we should go watch some movies after this dinner and I'm quite reluctant at the thought of it. First of all, I wasn't even planning on seeing him right after this dinner. Second, I reckon that the longer I hang out with him the more he'll get attached to me. Lastly, even though he's a hot guy and he looked like he's a successful man, I am not yet ready to commit. I'm not yet ready for what's about to come to my way.

This dinner or date rather as Spencer would put it went surprisingly very well for the both of us. Initially, I was just chilling and relatively going with the flow, floating idly like a log on a lake. I made it seem as if I'm more than interested in his stories and whatnot but soon after we began digging into our meals, I came to realize I'm having a good time with him. Spencer tells me what he likes. I tell him what I like. He tells me what he doesn't like, and I tell him what I hate the most. The exchange of generic information between us felt very naturally mutual. We had a carrying conversation that we didn't even notice that we are almost done eating.

By the time we've finished our meals, we sat for a bit longer just chatting about small things and continued getting to know each other until we both decided that we need to get out of this place already. He called for a waiter and asked for the bill. Although I offered to split the bill which I don't intend to do I just feel like it's a good thing to do, but he refused anyway and paid everything.

"Do you still want to go the movies," He asked when we finally got inside his car. He seemed like there's a different idea that's circling around his head. Surprisingly, that idea isn't circling inside my head.

"I don't know, what do you think?" I hawked.

"Netflix and chill, maybe?" He uttered. He already started the engine and began driving and yet we don't have any idea where to go. If it's on me then I would suggest that we go should just clubbing but it's still very much early, we don't want to be the early birds in a club.

"I'd prefer going to the movies" I answered noting to myself that getting invited to Netflix and chill is like getting invited to have sex. He's downplaying it but I know what's about to happen with that Netflix and chill offer. One second you think you're just watching a movie and the second you know he's already trying to work his way inside your bum.

"Then to the movies we go," He said.

My mouth was zipped tight throughout the drive mostly because I decided to become disrespectful towards Spencer and plugged my earphones in and intentionally played a song so freaking loud that I can't even hear the guy talk much less breathe. I tilted my head to lean on the window as I idly observed the people rushing on their way home, some are dressed for an imminent party and some are just walking casually. There's a brief moment that I replayed a certain song twice just because I didn't feel the sad feeling that I wanted to feel from it.

By the time we got to the cinema we spent almost fifteen minutes deciding which movie to watch mostly because I was acting rather picky but in reality, I've already decided which movie I wanted to watch inside my head. I just wanted to test Spencer's patience. We finally decided to watch Dungeons and Dragons and as we turned around with the plan to buy some popcorns and soda first. Time was quick and savage when I was suddenly taken aback at the storming sight of Valentine for the very first time. My heart just jumped high above the building and then dropped quickly to the hard ground.

I stood frozen as if Medusa had risen and just magically appeared in front me causing me to accidentally stare close into her eyes leading to my immediate petrification.