Chasing You (Terrell Clarricoates Fan Fiction)

Chapter 15

I did every step in the first date handbook. Shave, exfoliate, moisturize, everything. I styled my long brown hair into loose curls and put on only mascara and a tinted chapstick. I brushed my eyebrows into place, one of life's many blessings is having eyebrows. I don't normally wear any makeup, like ever.

I've been standing in front of my closet for 20 minutes, trying to figure out what to wear. What if I dress up too much, or not enough? I'm panicking a little bit. I decide on a plain black dress that stops just above my knees. It's skin tight and makes me feel a little self conscious but I've made my decision already. It's simple with regular thin straps. I put on a strapless bra so that my bra straps don't show. For shoes I decide on black flats. Simple but cute, right?

I begin getting nervous as it's almost 6pm and that's when he said he'll be here to pick me up. I watch out the window as I see him step out of his car. He's wearing black jeans with nice dress shoes. His shirt is dark and unbuttoned a little too low, but I'm not complaining. He knocks on my door and I count to 3 so I don't seem to eager. I open the door slowly and his eyes rake up and down my body. His mouth opens slightly. His eyes meet mine.

"You look beautiful," he swallows. A smile spreads on my face. His fingers have silver rings on them and the chain around his neck lays perfectly on his tan chest. I bite my lower lip slightly.

"You look... great," I laugh. He looks incredibly sexy. He laughs and his hand pulls my waist in and he kisses my lips.

"Are you ready to go?" He asks. I nod quickly. He shuts the door behind us and we walk to the car. He opens the door for me and I thank him. I watch him walk around the front of the car and open the driver door as I slip on my seatbelt. He starts the car and begins driving. His hand rests just above my knee almost the whole time. Butterflies swarm through my stomach the whole ride.

He parks the car in the parking lot of a fancy restaurant. I can't even pronounce the name. He opens the door for me as we walk inside the building.

"Reservation for Terrell Clarricoates," he speaks to the man.

"Right this way," he says as he grabs two menus and leads us to a table. Terrell's hand stays on my lower back the whole time. He pulls out my chair for me and I sit before he sits across from me.

Twinkle lights cover the ceiling above us and it's beautiful. We got seated by the window that replaces the whole wall. The trees outside are covers in lights. This part of town I haven't seen before but it's definitely a sight. My eyes fall back on Terrell and he's looking at me as I'm looking at the lights. I smile.

"It's not nice to stare," I say shyly.

"How can I not," he says. I shake my head and laugh.

"I need something to drink," I say and he chuckles.

We talked and ate and drank. Well I drank, he stayed with ice tea because he's the driver. Responsible. I might have had one too many white wines but I'm feeling really good. Terrell picked up the check and we walked outside. A group of 3 are walking in as we begin walking out. One of the men with the group eyes me and nods to say hello. I smile as we walk past. Terrell looks back at the man. He doesn't seem too happy. I hook my arm around his as we walk.

"He was being nice," I say.

"He was being a flirt," Terrell corrects.

"Are you jealous, Terrell?" I ask clearly amused by the situation.

"I don't get jealous," he says. I laugh.

"Could've fooled me," I say. We get into the car. The alcohol in my system is making me a little too confident. He reaches for his seatbelt but drops it as my hand trails over his groin. He looks at me.

"Don't start something you can't finish," he warns. I smirk and squeeze softly. He throws his head back. I reach over and unbutton his jeans. His breathing speeds. He reaches forward and pulls the lever, making his seat roll back away from the steering wheel. I grab his length in my hands firmly and pull it out of his boxers. He quickly grabs my waist and pulls me over to driver's side, placing me over his lap. His lips meet mine harshly. I grind my hips over him and he bites my lip. My dress slides up to my waist and that's when he realizes I'm not wearing any underwear. He touches me abruptly. I moan out. He looks around quickly to see if anyone is near by. Once he realizes there's no one in sight, that's all he needs to continue.

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"Are you getting your place back?" I question as he parks in front of my dorm.

"It's in the works," he says.

"You know, you could always stay with me tonight," I offer. He kisses my cheek.

"Oh I planned on it," he smiles. This is gonna be a long night.