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"Damn. you looking that fine for me?" Khalil said grabbing onto my hand. "Yes papi, is that ok with you?" "It's more than ok, let's just go before I rip all of this," He made a circular motion towards my attire. "off of you." He finished shaking his head. We walked hand in hand to the car, and as the chivalrous man he was, be opened the door for me before getting in himself.

I didn't ruin the moment by asking where he was taking me— I just sat back and rode in silence allowing it to be a surprise. We pulled into a fancy restaurant called White House and got out at the front. A valet took our keys while we walked hand in hand again.

"Reservations for Daniels." He spoke to the hostess. "Right this way." She replied grabbing two menus. We followed behind her to the very back of the restaurant. The lights were dimmed and no one was back here.

"You rented this area?" I asked as he pulled my seat out for me. He nodded simply. "You so cute." I cooed.

I promised myself that I wouldn't try calling my parents to see Sayori while we were here so I fought the urge to call. I had already called six times today.

"So are you," He said sitting down.

We searched the menu for a few minutes in a comfortable silence.

"I think I'm gonna do the honey glazed salmon." I said as he nodded. "I was looking at that too."

He waved the waiter over who was waiting for us to be ready and put in our order's, ordering us a bottle of wine as well. After verifying that we wouldn't need anything else, the waiter left us two dessert menus and took the other menus, leaving to put our orders in.

I ran my foot up and down Khalil's leg as he smirked eyeing me.

"How long you think the food gonna take," I said sliding onto the floor before pulling down his zipper and pulling his piece out. "Not too lon-fuck," He groaned as I took him into my mouth. I bobbed my head up and down fast feeling him in my throat. He grunted sexily pushing my head down as I spit and jerked him quickly knowing that he was still sensitive from our earlier car activities.

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