pt24. Forgetting Device

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Because I don't own any makeup (having always borrowed some from Izzie and Leia), I just apply some Vaseline on my lips before checking myself in the mirror.

The dress is beautiful. It was a one-shoulder, long sleeve black satin evening dress, with a long slit down the side of my thigh. I paired it with a small clutch and some jewelry I borrowed from Izzie.

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I look beautiful. I just hope Silas thought so too.

When I came back downstairs, I notice Silas still sitting on the couch. His gaze is up at the TV but I can tell he's paying very little attention to Ross yelling "YOU ATE MY SANDWHICH" five million times.

"I'm ready," I call out.

After a few seconds, Silas stands up and faces me. His bored expression vanishes and a small smile plays on his lips. "You look fucking breathtaking." I smile internally, but tilt my head upward and reply, "I know."

I tease him with a smile and take a step forward to kiss him before walking around him, towards the remote.

A loud chuckle drowns out Chandler's sarcastic quips and before I can think of anything, Silas's hands come to my waist and picks me off the ground.

He sets me in front of him and kisses my neck. "Why are you such a tease," he says while breathing into my nape.

I moan out loud when he trails his tongue from my collarbone to my earlobe. "Silas, you have to get ready," I whisper breathily.

"Do I?" He looks at me with a knowing smile before continuing to assault my neck with his murderous kisses. "Maybe we should just skip it and stay in all night and I can give you cuddles and you can give me head scratches?"

Ugh, I so wanna do that instead.

"As appealing as that sounds, we promised your brothers and I got all ready for nothing. How about we do it after?" I smile at him knowing it'll be the death of him. And as predicted, he slumps his shoulders like a five-year-old child and drags himself to the stairs.

"You better not give me empty promises," he warns. "I would never." I blow a kiss to him before sitting back down on the couch.

Ten minutes later, with Silas all suited up, Sawyer and Sage arrive.

"CADEN!" I rush to Sawyer and bring my arms around his neck. He lifts me off the ground and twirls me so much, I thought I was about to vomit right then and there.

Sawyer and I have become so much closer when me and Silas started dating. I had asked him if there were any good self-defense trainers that I could join and he had happily let me join his own private trainer. Yes. Private.

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