ERELAH

Chapter Fourteen

Alright no need to panic. The good thing is Alia doesn't waste much time doing makeup on someone else except hers. In 40 minutes we were done and I was getting dressed, silently wishing he really does have my number. I mean how possible is it for someone to know your house but not your number, I'm sure he would've gotten it the same way he got my address.

" You're treating me like your teenage daughter who's going on her first date Al "

"Well technically this is your first date in like how many centuries? I'm hyped, I wish Ethan was here to see you, I'm so proud "

"This isn't a date"

"Whatever, it's 10:20, let me take your picture ". We took pictures, deep down I was starting to freak out. Maybe I should've gone back to My apartment.

Ring ring.

"It's him, nobody ever calls you except me"

"You don't say" I grabbed the phone from my purse, an unknown number, I picked it. It was him.

Let's just say he wasn't too happy, he thought I cancelled, I explained to him what's going on and gave the phone to Alia to tell him the address.

"Let me tell you something, a guy wouldn't be angry if he wasn't looking forward to spending time with you, don't disappoint me, I want all the details, the words spoken, eye contacts made, places touched, everything! "

"Jesus, Alia! "

"Stop calling Jesus' name, you're about to sin, I think he's here,that was fast". We both ran to window like little kids to see.

"Yup it's him, he's getting out, Ohhh he's so fine, if I could get my hands on that I....damn"

"Al! Do I look good"

"You look delicious and eatable, course you look good, I dressed you remember! Door bell, get"

I wore my heels, I tried not to look so nervous. I opened the door.

"Hi" I said, I think it was too loud.

"Hello" He sure has a way with looks, with the way he's looking at me.

"You look beautiful " How do you respond to a compliment from a really really good looking guy?

"You don't look bad yourself ". He chuckled. Unbelievable. I could hear Alia choking on whatever she's drinking and whispering 'you idiot'. It's not my fault.

"Thanks for the compliment, come let's go, and your friend? "

"She'll be fine". Nope, I'm not letting Alia anywhere near him. We went down to the car. A Ferrari. What's with rich people and Ferrari's.

He open the door and helped me in before getting in, being weirdly gentle. A touch of his hand on me and I was feeling unnecessarily cold. Is this how I'm going to seduce him.

"So, where do you want to go ?"

"I don't know "

"Have you had breakfast? "

"Not really, no"

"Why? ". Questions, questions.

"I was getting dressed "

" Really, For how many hours"

"Fine, I woke up late "

"Breakfast it is then"

"Where?"

"Somewhere, you'll love it "

"It's really just break fast, we can just order pizza "