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Me: You don’t know the answer to that?
Chris: You give me a lot of shit, you know that?
Me: Yep, and I’m not sorry.
Chris: Good. It makes my dick hard.
I gasp and almost drop my phone because did I read that correctly? I pick up my phone and scan the word again and I don’t miss the way my nipples tingle at the salacious words.
Chris: I only promised to be a gentleman at dinner. Now, that dinner is over, I can tell you that I wanted to fuck you all over every inch of that private room.
Me: Is that why you requested one?
Chris: No. I requested one because I wanted privacy for the conversation we were going to have. I wanted you to be free to yell at me if you wanted to.
Me: What a shame I didn’t capitalize.
Chris: You will have plenty of chances to yell at me.
Me: You sound awfully sure of yourself.
Chris: Says the woman that was begging me to kiss her with her eyes before she left.
Me: I was not!
Chris: You definitely were and it took everything out of me not to climb into that car with you and kiss you for the entire drive to your house.
Me: I may have let you.
Chris: Now you tell me this
I drop my phone on my bed and head into the bathroom and when I return to my room, I see I have a missed call from Chris. I go to call him back when I see the bubbles indicating that he’s typing and I decide to wait and see what he’s going to say.
Chris: I don’t know if you fell asleep, but what are the chances that you’ll go out with me again on Saturday?
I press the number to call him and he answers after only two rings. “Want to take me out again, huh?” I’m sure he can hear the smile in my voice but at the moment, I don’t care. I haven’t even taken my makeup off from the date we’d just been on and he’s calling to take me out again. Gotta love a man that’s consistent.
“Yes.”
“What did you have in mind?”
I half expect him to say something along the lines of a repeat of Alexis and Owen’s wedding. “Well, I was thinking we’d go to New York.”
“On Saturday?” I love New York. It’s one of my favorite cities and I love being so close to it. Growing up only an hour train ride away, we spent more weekends than not discovering all the places to go. Even when it was probably way too dangerous to go with just a handful of your other barely legal friends.
“Actually, I was thinking we would leave tomorrow night.”
“Uh huh. Is that so?”
He chuckles. “I’ll get you your own room at the hotel.”
“I see and when would we come back?”
“Sunday.”
“So, you want the whole weekend? Not just a date on Saturday,” I correct.
“We could leave Saturday night if you want, it might just be late after the show.”
