Ch:29 When he's such a banana

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Blair's POV

I wake up Sunday morning with a smile on my face. I couldn't help but think of Ryan. We had an amazing time last night, cuddling kissing and just talking in general. But still it didn't stop my thoughts from running away to Asher.

I couldn't help but think if this was it for us. The last blow that would split us apart. I hope we can still be friends. This was the reason I didn't want to tell him about my feelings. I knew it would cause us problems. But I guess he didn't need any reason to cause this wedge.

I went through the day shopping a little, making cupcakes with Leila and thinking of Ryan. I was excited!!

Before I knew it I was dressed and ready for the date. I got dressed in my bikini with a coverup on top. The beach wasn't a private place and I knew I would meet people that I know. But it didn't matter. I was nervous.

I had spoken to Ryan and we had decided that it was best if I made the picnic basket. I already knew what all we needed and Ryan didn't seem to be bothered much. He just asked me to dress sexy.

I packed the basket with a picnic napkin, candles, wine, cheese, fruits, macaroons and little finger sandwiches.

As if on cue the bell rang and I rushed to open it with Leila on tow. Ryan stood there looking amazing in a simple v neck and long shorts. I could see his biceps restraining the sleeves. He looked H-O-T. Giving me a bright smile, he came forward giving me a hug.

"You look amazing." He said. "You did follow my request." He winked

"You wish, it's for someone else I'm meeting at the beach." I teased him licking my lips and giving him a flirty smile.

I could practically feel Leila grinning behind me.

"Ms Blair, your basket." She said.

Ryan took the basket from her hand and took my hand taking me to his pickup truck.

He helped me get in before placing the basket in the backseat and starting the engine.

The engine started with a loud noise and he turned around the fountain and heading towards the gates.

It took us about twenty minutes to reach the beach, filled with silence.
It was a little awkward but I hoped things would be normal once we reach there.

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Things did change once we reached the beach.

I opened the basket and and unfolded the cloth. I tried to spread it on the sand but before I know it the wind was blowing fast and it flew away. I giggled as Ryan ran behind it to collect it from going too far. I put the cloth steadily and before it could fly I sat on it pulling Ryan with me.

I giggled as Ryan fell on me pushing me downward. I looked up at him smiling. He looked down grinning at me. I bit my lips looking at his. He pecked my lips, nose and head, then squeezed me.

"Eww, get off me you're so heavy." I teased trying to push him off.

"Oh, really." He grinning squeezing me more and then bowing his head and kissing me on the lips. I smiled in between kisses as he nipped on my lips.

Finally getting off each other I straightened the cloth and put the basket on one end to keep it still as Ryan laid beside me.

I was about to get up to remove my cover when Ryan spoke from beside me. "Hey! Asher man. What are you doing here."

I looked to my left and saw Asher dressed in swimming trunks that were hanging loosely on his hips. His abs glistening in the sunlight. He was looking exactly at us or more at the place where Ryan and I were making out.

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