《Handcuffs and stripper heels》Dinner
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"You look...beautiful" lucas says opening my door and holding a hand out for me. "What a gentlemen you dont look to bad yourself" i smirk.
"What drinks would you like?" The waitor asked eyeing me until lucas cleared his throat.
"Red wine for the lady and i" he grinned.
The waitors smiled falterd but he nodded taking away our drink menus and replacing them with food menus.
The resturaunt had a nice island theme with palm trees secluded coconut shaped tables which was basically a huge 'coconut' chair that seated two with a table. Personally i loved it.
"So miss monèt tell me about yourself" he said like this was a interview.
"Well boss man, im 22 from new york and thats all there is" i shrugged.
"Impossible, theres more to you i know it" he shook his head rubbing his jaw line i could see light stuble but it was attractive.
"Ready to order?" The waiter asked looking directly at me. I didnt even have time to look at the menu.
"2 seafood medlies please thats all thank you" lucas dismissed rudely and i glared.
"Whyd you do that you dont even know if im allergic to that, and hes a nice guy" i rambled glaring at him.
"He was looking at you like he wanted to rip your dress off and fuck you right here on this table" he growled.
I couldnt help the laugh that bubbled up at how blunt he was. "Jealous?" I ask and the tips of his ear turn red.
"So what is seafood medlie?" I ask curious of what the hell im about to eat.
"Its really good its crabs lobster shrimp and noodles with special sauce inside a coconut shell..the sauce not the noodles"he smiled excitedly.
"Sounds good" i smiled
"So how come ive never seen you like are you new around here?" He asked.
"Ive been living here in cali for about 2 years i stay to myself its just work school and nicole, shes my bestfriend" i admit.
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"You in school? What do you go for?" He asked sipping his wine.
"Pediatric nursing i love kids" i smile shyly.
"So you want your own some day?" He asked.
"Yeah two, a boy and a girl but when i find a guy he has to understand i dont want to raise a kid out here, i dont want anyone picking on my kids about my job or anything" i admitt swallowing down the wine.
"Here you are, bon appetit" the waitor said shyly placing our food on the table, refilling our wine glasses and walking away.
I laughed at lucas as he danced goofily to the soft carribean music playing. For a white boy he definately had rythym and could move those hips.
"I owe you an apology too" i admitted. "For judging you before i knew you and being so guarded and rude" i ramble and he grins cheekily.
"Apology accepted...IF-" he started and i laughed playfully glairing at him. "If you agree to hang out with me again, youre...interesting"he says tilting his head.
Sexy white boy say what?! Hang out? What are we 12? Downing the cup of wine i shrugged in agreeance.
"Good, now lets dance" he winked playfully.
"No we talked about me all night lets talk about you"i suggested curious as to who he was.
"Lucas 25 years old lived here in cali my whole life cop i sometimes get called cocky" he shruggs.
"You come off as cocky but after all youve done your really sweet and im confused as to why you arent dating anybody" i asked with my hand on his leg.
"None of these girls catch my attention they all rely on looks" he huffs.
"Well im sure theres a blonde pretty tan long legged girl out there for you" i say confused on if that even was his preference.
He chuckled shaking his head. "Exactly they all look the same cali is filled of the same blonde hair blue eyed gold diggers with no personality goals or ambition no body or brain" he complained earning a laugh.
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"Im guessing you dont like blondes"
"No im more of a fan of chocolate" he said and i got chills when i noticed how intently he was looking at me. I went to sip my wine when i noticed it was empty. Are you serious? I dont do well in awkward situations.
"What about me caught your attention?" I asked curious. Not that i was ugly but most guys only wanted to fuck strippers not be there friends. He was either crazy or a weirdo
"Your eyes" he says confidently. Yeah crazy. "When i was younger i was told eyes are the window to the soul and as i grew older i noticed it was true. But you..your eyes had been empty" he says.
"Because i felt empty" i blurted unsure why i said that. He was practically a stranger he didnt need to know my life story. I had enough wine i could feel the warmth of it taking over.
"I could fix that" he whispered and when the hell did we get so close?! I could feel his breath on my lips. Before i knew it his lips was on mine and i was kissing back.
His thick lips were soft and the taste of red wine lingered on him. His hands werent shy as they trailed up and down my thighs & gripping making a slight moan escape until i heard a throat clear.
"Your bill sir" the waiter spat glairing at lucas. How rude, lucas smirked sending me a wink before he put a black card in the check folder thing basically throwing it at our waitor.
"Come on sweetheart theres something i want to show you" he rasped put before clearing his throat and holding his hand out to me.
"But wait you just said dinner nothing else" i said defensively. I knew it he wanted more.
"Will you let your gaurd down and trust me for a second? I promise you're going to like it"he smiled
"Whats this place called?" I asked stairing at its beauty. We were standing on a huge black rock with clear blue water and white sand.
"A beach" he joked leaning back to lay on the rock his white shirt raising up to show his v line dipping low into his jeans.
"Its relaxing, quiet empty and it smells like...fresh rain" i say crossing one leg over the other.
"I use to come here all the time to relax or when i needed to just breath in fresh air" he admitted with closed eyes.
"Hey you never finished telling me about yourself" i reminded. "And how come youre never at work! And-" he cut me of shushing me.
I turned around laying on my stomach propped on my elbows to glare at him. He opened his eyes and his eyes went directly to my chest but before i could say anything he leaned forward pulling up my dress so it covered up more of my chest and gently put my hair behind my ear.
I couldnt help the smile and thank god more that i had brownskin so the blush on my cheeks couldnt be seen. He gently pulled me so i was laying on his chest.
"I brought you here because you need to relax, let your hair down just breathe, you to stressed and guarded" he said grogily. "And before you deny it its true" he told me.
"Well im not just going to be care free and all over the place and gullible" i practically yelled and he laughed.
"See look, youre so quick to yell and defend yourself you cant even admitt it" he added with a smile.
"It is relaxing out here" i admitt ignoring what he just said. I looked up at him when he didnt respond after a while and noticed his mouth was partially open and his face looked peaceful. I smiled and layed back down wrapping my arms around his chest and he groaned wrapping his arm around my waist tightly the sound of the ocean the only sound.
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