《BadBoy Tutor》Chapter Fifty
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"How do I look?" I asked Reece as he laid on my bed, his arms behind his head as his eyes scanned me head to toe.
"Absolutely gorgeous." He complimented me as he stood from my bed and slowly walked over to me. Planting his large hands on my waist, he spun me around.
He licked his lips, his green eyes roaming my body. "So good I want to rip this dress off you." He added with a playful smirk, holding the sides of the tight fabric. I chuckled, running my hands up his arms.
"Don't do that." I breathed with a smile. "It was too expensive for you to ruin."
He chuckled deeply, his head swooping down as his fingers tilted my chin up. "But really, you look beautiful."
I blushed as his hot breath fanned my face. "Thanks." I replied, as I ran my fingers through his hair. "I wish you could come with me."
He smiled, his hands tightening around my waist and pulling me closer to him so my chest rested on his. "You'll be fine."
I sighed, leaning my chin on his shoulder. As I was wearing heels, I could actually reach his tall ass for once. "What if she doesn't like me, I always manage to say something stupid when I'm nervous." He lifted my chin up again so I was facing him.
He shook his head with a light smile. "She'd be an idiot to not like you buttercup." I smiled at the nickname he used to give me when we were just friends.
"I love you so much." I whispered, leaning closer to him.
"I know." He chuckled. "You've told me many times." He grinned, wrapping his arms around me and lifting me up against him, placing his lips on mine. I would never get over the feeling of his lips kissing mine as every kiss we shared erupted fireworks within me. After a few seconds, I pushed him back lightly and he placed me back on the ground.
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I stared into his eyes. "If I kiss you any longer I won't be able to stop, and that won't look good for me."
He laughed in response. "I love you."
I smirked. "I know; you've told me many times."
Rolling his eyes, he held my arm as he walked us downstairs as I was a clumsy idiot and didn't trust myself not to fall over. I was wearing a simple navy dress, with tight sleeves and an open back. Dad had said to dress smart as he was taking us to some posh as fuck restaurant. I had straightened my hair which took a long time but I had Reece to keep me company. More like distracting me every two seconds, making me laugh and nearly burning my hand.
That happened on multiple occasions.
Reece walked me to his car with his hand on the small of my back and opened the car door for me. Thanking him, I stepped into the car and nervously fiddled with my sleeves as he drove me to the restaurant. I said I would meet my dad there as he went to pick up Ali like the gentlemen he was. "Sammy you'll be fine." Reece reassured me from beside me as he placed a hand on my thigh, lightly caressing it as he drove.
I narrowed my eyes at him. "That's not helping!" I exclaimed as he chuckled, taking my hand instead.
"Better?" He asked.
I hummed, squeezing it as I glanced out of the window. The restaurant came into view and I took a deep breath as Reece found a park. I spotted my dad's car as he stood outside with a woman beside him. I turned to Reece and he gave me an encouraging smile. "Good luck." He smiled warmly, giving me a quick kiss before ushering me out of the car.
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I opened the car door and smiled goodbye to Reece as I walked over to my dad's car. Taking a deep breath, I stopped in front of them. I noticed Reece's car hadn't left and the little shit was probably watching. "Hi." I smiled at the two.
Ali turned to me with a very friendly and warm smile. She was extremely beautiful, with short blonde hair and light blue eyes. "You must be Sam, your dads told me so much about you." I smiled in response.
"Good things I hope." I joked, glancing at my dad to see him smiling. They both laughed and I laughed along with them.
"Mostly." Ali smiled and I chuckled in response. "You look lovely sweetheart." Ali complimented me and I tried to hide a blush. I always blushed when anyone complimented me, even if It was someone I was close to.
"Thank-you, so do you." I replied, gesturing to her nice outfit.
Dad then turned to me with a warm smile as he nodded towards the restaurant with his head. "Come on, let's go inside, I'm starving." He exclaimed as we followed him into the restaurant.
"How'd it go?" Reece asked over the phone as I walked into my room, kicking the door shut with my foot.
"Very good actually, Ali was lovely." I replied as I kicked off my heels and held the phone in-between my cheek and shoulder. I walked over to my closet and pulled out one of Reece's hoodies and a pair of light blue pyjama shorts.
"That's good." He breathed.
Surprisingly, the dinner went amazing. Ali was such a nice person and I could tell that she made my dad happy. We had just got home after dad dropped her home and as it was quite late we both went to our separate rooms.
"How was your night?" I asked, placing him on speaker as I peeled the dress from my body and thrust on my pyjamas.
"It was alright. Mum made me watch some shitty romance film." I laughed, grabbing my phone and holding it back up to my ear. Reece had told me about how his mum wanted to spend the evening with him so after he dropped me off that's what he did.
I found it so cute how he was a total mummies boy.
I heard him shuffling around in bed as I climbed into my own. "You loved it really." I joked and I could hear him scoff.
"Yeah right." He responded dryly. We spoke for a while longer, just teasing and joking around with each other. I had my phone pressed up to my ear as I laid against the pillow, smiling as we spoke.
I then accidently drifted off while speaking.
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