Nineteen

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We drove in comfortable silence, his hand resting on my thigh. It felt good. I took this as an opportunity to check him out. I could literally jump him right now. His khakis and shirt where ironed perfectly. The white t-shirt made his tan look deeper and I love a man in white air force 1s.

"Stop staring at me, your distracting me from driving" he chuckles

"If that's distracting you wait till I'm trying to distract you" I purr. He bites down on his bottom lip as he steals a glance at me.

"Fuck. Behave Amber" he cocks his eyebrow at me.

"Fine, I'll keep my hands to myself" I hold them up in defense. He squeezes my knee. We carry on driving but we fill the silence with music, us singing along to 2000's R'n'B songs. By the time we arrive at our destination my nerves are non existant. I feel like we have been dating for a while. He makes me feel comfortable, I still have insane butterfly's when he smiles at me though.

I look up at a restaurant that looks closed. "Scott I think it's closed" I run my hand down his forearm to hold his hand. He pulls me to him, holding me against his body as he leans down to kiss me. There goes the butterfly's again.

"It is" he murmurs into my lips

"So why are we here? We could have made out at your house" I chuckle.

"It's Papa Petrou's, he closed it for us" he smiles down at me.

"The whole restaurant?" I look between him and the restaurant.

"Yep, I wanted some privacy"

"You could have just sectioned off the room!!!! OMG this is the nicest thing someone's ever done for me" I reach up on my top toes and wrap my arms around his neck, kissing him on the lips. "Major brownie points"

He grins as he pulls me by my hand towards the door, where there's a few people waiting at the door. "Come on or Papa Petrou will come out for us"

"Ruby's Dad's here?" my question came out like squeak

"Yeah and probably his Mom. It is their restaurant. And by the looks of it my Mom, that's her car" he chuckles nervously and squeezes my hand.

"Oh, well I met them at your party, might aswell on our first date" I giggle

"They have gone all out. My mum and Kellie have been doing this all day" I see him blush. He holds the door open for me and we are greeted by his Mom and Ruby's parents. They give me a tight squeeze and let us carry on into the restaurant. I've never seen this place normally but I would assume that it's been completely transformed for this date. It looked like there was only our table in the room but there was black material draped from to create an intimate partition from the rest of the restaurant. There where fairy lights and candles everywhere. It was perfect. I couldn't keep the grin off my face.

"OMG, this is amazing. Is this all for me?" I grin up at him as he pulls my chair out for me.

"No I've got another date after this" he groans.

I slap him playfully "Shut up, I love it. I can't believe you went to so much trouble"

"Anything for you" he winks at me. My butterfly's move down to my groin. "So I kinda asked Lexi what your favourites where so everything is ready to eat" a waiter brings over a plate of fried pickles. "no gherkins on your burgers but you like fried pickles?"

"Don't judge me!" I point at him

"Oh I'm judging" he laughs "I hope you don't mind but I got the mains at the same time" My eyes go wide as they place a steak infront of me. I slice it open and wiggle in my seat.
"Am I guessing from that dance that I did good?"

"Boy did good. Its perfect" my nerves went away completely whilst we where eating, which normally makes me more nervous. We chatted and flirted naturally. Once we ate we where served takeout cups of coffee and a bag full of Im guessing dessert.
We say our goodbyes and get back in the car. He drives with his hand in my thigh untill we get to a graveyard. "Are you taking me to a graveyard on our first date?

" Is it too much? We can go somewhere else" he says nervously

"I love it!" I pull his face to mine to kiss him then jump out the car excitedly. He laughs as he follows me handing me my coffee and grabbing the bag from the car. I hold my hand out for his and we hold the bag with our interlocked fingers.

"I used to come here to get away. When I was dealing, this was the only place I got peace. So it's somewhere I always come if there's too much going on up here" he points to his brain. "I talk to them and tell them all my problems. They are good listener's"

"I can imagine" I smile up at him

"want to sit down here and talk a little?"

"To you or them?" I tease.

"Either, I got us some desserts. They are the best" he lays a blanket down on the grass. God bless him, he's thought of every thing. I throw my arms around his neck and reach up on my top toes to kiss him. I walk him backwards untill he hits a headstone, he turns us and lifts me slightly to sit on it. I part my legs do he can stand between them as I deepen the kiss. He looks down realising that my skirt is now bunched up showing my lace thong. He bites his lip. I guide his hand up my thigh. As I run my other hand down his stomach to the growing bulge in his pants.

"Scott, I really need you to fuck me now" I whisper before I bite his earlobe

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