Dahlia Pickett, a 24 year old dime, had a familiar, traumatic experience at work as she is a bartender.
She calls up her friend, ex-coworker Carly and pleads to go to a club and dance her pain off.
Carly ends up hooking up with a girl, leaving Dah...
I picked her up. Excited to see what she wore today. Gabriel-
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I smiled, getting out and opening the passenger door for her.
She smiled and sat down as I moved to my side and sat myself back in the car.
"Thank you." She told me.
I grabbed her chin, pulling her lips to mine and kissing her, once again placing my gum into her mouth.
It was a new piece so no taste was faded and she hummed against my lips as I pulled away.
"I think you're getting used to it." I smiled.
"I agree." She grinned.
"You look so beautiful. I'm tempted to bend you over my knee and see how that ass moved with each slap." I reversed out of the parking lot and she gaped at me.
"I feel like you're full of empty threats." She whispered and I smiled.
"No babygirl, I'm not. You see, I would actually do that but I need consent otherwise my hands won't near your gorgeous body. The day you give me full and entire consent to your body is the day I will actually be treating you as you would be mine in entirety. Till then, you're just mine." I grabbed her hand and pressed a kiss to her knuckles.
"You know, you still gotta take me on a date." She told me and I looked at her.
"Oh yea?" I asked.
"Yup. I got scared Gabe. I lost." She smiled.
"Ahh okay. How about tonight? We will be done by 5. I can pick you up at 7 and I can take you to a really good restaurant." I looked at her and she hummed.
"That sounds good." She fixed her hand within mind so her fingers were intertwined with mine.
I smiled as when she put her fingers down they only came to my knuckles, nothing below as mine came to the middle of her hand.
