"I had to or Kristine would think she could just come back." He said, almost growling.
"What even happened between you too, you seem to hate her a lot." I asked, placing my hand on his shoulder in a calming manner.
"It's nothing" he looked at my dress "I guess the dress looks better on you than I thought." He smirked.
"You picked my dress?" I said.
"Yeah, nice huh. I saw it when we were at the park. When I saw you sleeping, I thought to go around to better know the streets, I was in front of a shop and I pre-ordered to give it to you, to where it on special occasions." He answered.
I finally looked at his suit, it was probably armani and the color was of a dark almost black grey, with a matching bow tie. The suit really fit perfectly on his muscular built that I almost drooled, there's just something about guys who look amazing in suits, and Triston was one of them.
"Let's go. Mom hates it when guest are late." He said, taking my arm and hooking it onto his arm. We both left the penthouse together. Outside of the building complex was an Aston Martin One-77, Triston opened the door for me and I got in. He sat in the driver's seat and we drove off.
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He parked in front of a large driveway, with a walk way leading the large mansion. It was elegant, but some areas were pretty modern. Triston helped me out, then directed me inside the beautiful building. We walked through large hallways, and he opened two large french doors. As we entered I examined the large dining area with a table 3 times the length of mines back home with around 30-40 seats. On each seat sat couples of various ages, and some young teens, and on the end sat one of the most beautiful couples I've ever seen. The woman had a small slim face, and blonde hair, her husband hand dark brown hair that was starting to grey. They both stood up and walked towards us.
"Son! It's been so long, and this must be your date she's exquisitely beautiful as always." The woman said, winking at Triston.
"I know she is, mom. This is Mellana, Mellana these are my parents." Triston said, grinning when I blushed.
"Oh, don't be shy about it child, hasn't anyone ever called you beautiful before." The man asked or should I say Triston's dad.
"No. Sir." I answered, shyly.
"Don't call me sir, Mellana. Just call me Jeff and this is my beautiful wife Margaret." Triston's dad said.
"And dear just call me Marge, Margaret's too long." Triston's mom said, smiling brightly.
Triston's family actually kinda reminded me of Connor's when I went to his family brunch, and for some apparent reason I met two guys' parents at some kind of family event, ironic isn't it.
"Mel!" I felt a soft tap on my shoulder. I turned around hearing a familiar voice.
"Marissa!" I exclaimed, hugging her tightly. "I haven't seen you since we went shopping."
"Yeah. I was pretty busy with some stuff." She answered, careful not to look into my eyes while she blushed profusely.
"And what kind off "stuff" could it have been." I questioned, keeping myself from giggling.
"Uh. You know girl stuff." She continued blushing.
"Okay, no games Marissa. You gotta tell me right now." I demanded, giving her a fake pointed look.
"Fine! Iwentonadatewiththisguy!" She said, while squealing quietly so others won't become curious.
"Come again? Can you say it a tinge bit slower." I said.
"I met this guy at this pet shelter my mom donates to.He said his mom was also donates to the shelter. We started talking and eventually we went out for a date together. And let me tell you, it was by far the best date I've been on, he was a complete gentleman." She said sighing, her expression far, probably remembering the previous event.
"That is so cute, but why exactly was he in the shelter?" I asked.
"Same thing as why I went. To adopt a puppy, and we adopted the exact same breed, mine's a girl his a guy. We're supposed to mate them when they get older." She said, excitedly.
"I can see it now, this will start with a mutual understanding then your off to dates and then marriage." I said, Marissa nodded with a large smile plastered on her face. Marriage was always my dream as a kid, meeting someone falling in love, then we tie the knot and have children.
"Okay! Sis thanks for watching Mellana for a while, but Mom wants to talk to her some more." Triston said, then dragged me away. We walled away from Marissa, then suddenly I was sat at a soft couch, and sitting beside me was Marge.
"Hi Dear! Triston told me you two are dating, but I want to hear from you because this boy can lie to anybody." She chuckled, playfully glaring at Triston.
"Yeah, actually we are Marge." I answered, with a small smile. He never said we were going to tell his parents. We are so! Having a talk when we get back home...no! Triston's home.
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The night went by, more glasses of wine were drunken until a certain man seemed tipsy, so I suggested going home before he's full on drunk.
"But I still want to staaaaay." Triston whined, slurring his words.
"Its getting late Triston and your tipsy, I don't want you to get full on drunk." I said, then said "goodbye" to several people.
When we reached the valet Triston's car appeared, I received the keys but Triston snatched it from my grasp.
"Triston it's too dangerous for you to drive, just let me drive." I groaned.
"No. My baby only I drive." He said before falling asleep.
The valets helped me get him in, then I started the car and drove off. We reached the condo around midnight, but luckily some people were able to help to the penthouse. I opened the door and placed him on his bed, I stare at his sleeping form, peaceful and relaxed his hair disheveled. Suddenly I felt am urge to move closer to him. Slowly, I was closer to his face until our lips touched, when my lip touched his I started feeling his lips move. We gently moved in sync, making the kiss sweet and soft, no hurry or force. When my eyes slowly start to close, I saw his eyelids start to move.
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Is this long I'm not sure. Typed it in my phone. Finally they got some action, what do you think happens next. I really don't know what's the next chapter going to be, so I'll be brainstorming at the moment.
Also I've been working on this for the pass 2 weeks, really long I know. And I don't know why, but my Quarter Exams are coming then we'll have Social Dance. Yay! Candy Buffet!
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