In Too Deep

First Dates

"Yes, they have the best grilled lobster in the world." She said, smirking at me.

Inside Saltwater Grill...

The atmosphere was romantic with the darkness and quietness of the restaurant. I felt oddly intimate sitting this close to Zayne on the same side of the booth.

"You look so fine tonight." She complimented again, rubbing my thigh.

My core heated up and I shut my legs together. She licked her lips and smirked at me.

We had already ordered our food and were currently sipping on the fine red wine Zayne had ordered.

"Yo Z, wassup?" A man said, standing next to the table.

He dapped her up and they clapped hands. "Wassup B."

"So how yo empire? How yo club? Still selling?" He asked.

What empire? What was he talking about?

"It's all coo bro but not right now man. I'm on a date with my lady friend a'ight?" Zayne said looking at me from the corner of her eye.

"Oh my fault player. Wait, ain't that one 'em hoes from the club?" He asked staring me in the face hard before breaking out in a smile.

Zayne looked irritated, "Yeah man, she was one my strippers down at the Bunny."

"So you taking hoes out now?"

"Man, she different a'ight? Now scram before I murk ya ass." Zayne said lifting her shirt.

I saw the gleam of the concealed weapon and so did the man. He slinked away but I felt like shit. Would I always be known as the stripper?

"Yo ma, my bad for his disrespect." Zayne apologized while kissing my hand.

"He's right. I am a stripper and most strippers are viewed as hoes." I said trailing off.

"You not a hoe ma. You beautiful, you chill, yo personality makes me want to know you even more, and on top of all those wonderful traits, you keep yo legs closed." She said, "Do you want dessert?"

My heart had swelled at the compliment. Most people thought I was bad, sexy, or something equally vulgar. Never beautiful or gorgeous. Nobody has ever complimented my personality before.

"Yo ma, you listening?" She asked, smirking at me before she leaned closer to my ear her voice dropping several octaves. "We could share a chocolate mousse, a crème brulé, or I could eat you."

I felt my body heat up. I felt like giving myself to her. I kissed her lips gently at first and she instantly got the picture. She grabbed my waist and pulled me out of the booth. She dropped two hundred dollar bills on the table but I made her take one of them back.

"We have to split the bill." I explained but she grabbed my hand.

"Nah ma, I got this." She dropped the hundred again and led me from the restaurant pecking my lips softly. "Let's head back to my place."

Her place...

I felt my back hit the bed and I bounced slightly. Zayne climbed on top of me pecking my lips once before sucking down then side of my neck.

My back arched high off the bed when she licked my sweet spot. I felt my body tremble with pleasure.

I looked her in the eyes, her eyes smoldering with lust and I'm pretty sure mine matched. She unhooked my bra and slid one of the erect buds into her mouth. Her thumb and forefinger massaged the other bud while her tongue rolled over the one in her mouth.

Her hand went down towards my cookie and I clamped my legs shut. What was I doing? This was our first date. Was I really going to give her my cookie?

"No Zayne I can't do this." I said, not meeting her beautiful brown eyes.

She looked irritated but didn't complain. "Why?" She asked, sucking on my chest again.

"U-h. S-stop that." I moaned, pushing her head backwards. "I can't. I can't give you my box on the first date."

"Fine a'ight. Get dressed and I'll take you home." She said.

She pulled on her sweatpants, the white tank top she had on under her shirt earlier. I pulled on my dress and heels.

The car ride was awkward. The silence was awkward and uncomfortable. When we pulled up at my apartment, she looked over at me.

"I'm sorry." I said, I leaned over her and pressed my lips to her lips softly. "Maybe next time yea?"

"So you want there to be a next time?" She asked.

"Maybe." I asked.

She smirked, "Come give a real nigga another kiss."

I felt my heart flutter before I pressed my lips to hers again. I felt her hand grab my ass.

"I'll come see you tomorrow a'ight?" She said a smile still on her face.

Part of me wondered if she was going to find another girl to finish up.