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I was dressed in the most expensive beautiful dress I had in my closet tonight, cause this is the night I’d be meeting up with Marco. It was something that revealed quite a lot of skin that the old me never got confident enough to show, but after wearing stuff like this back in Italy, I’vee to really like how I look in daring clothes like this.
I literally couldn’t contain my excitement. I was ridiculously happy, cause I’d dreamed of this day countless times, and yes finallying to pass.
I admired myself in the mirror, then I grimaced because I knew the dress wasn’t all that. What I actually wanted to wear, was a ck, daring dress which was a part of the dress Zane got for me when we were still ying pretend boyfriend and girlfriend. Back then, he had gotten a lot of clothes for me, way more than I could have needed during our five days‘ pretense, which was why I was yet to wear some of the dresses he got for me. However, I decided against wearing any of those dresses tonight cause that would undoubtedly make me think of Zane, and that was something I was seriously avoiding.
It’s hard not to think of him, cause he just kepting into my mind at any given chance, which was honestly starting to be quite irritating. I hated that he had refused to leave my head. Whenever I close my eyes, his face just seemed to appear across my mind, and what was worst was thatst night, I dreamt of him holding me up against a wall and fucking me until I…
I instantly halted my train of thoughts, then I scoffed in disbelief on realizing that I was thinking about him once again.
What the fuvk was wrong with me?
I marched away from the mirror, walked to my bed where I sat and wore my heels, and after doing the buckles, I packed a few essentials into my purse, then I was ready to leave. I picked up my phone and read through the messages which Marco sent to mest.
Marco<i>: </i>I can’t wait to see you tonight. Looking forward to our date. This is something I’ve wanted in forever.
As I read through the text again, I felt a grin tug at my lips, while my heart fluttered in my chest.
I felt giddy as hell, like a shy princess going to meet her prince tonight. Marco was my Prince Charming, has always been, so I guess it’s understandable for me to feel this way. And the fact that he’s also looking forward to tonight was the icing on the cake for me.
I checked myself out onest time, then I exited the house.
I took an Uber to the restaurant, which was an aesthetically pleasing one, and on stepping into the restaurant, Marco was already waiting for me. He stood up and weed me with a grin, one which I bashfully returned while shyly ducking my head.
He took my hand in his and I shivered a little as he helped me into a seat and sat down as well, but he didn’t release my hand, and when I nced up, his eyes were on me again.
“You look beautiful.” He tell me as <b>his </b>eves raked over me and I smiled shyly while feeling happy as <b>hell</b>.
“Thank you.”
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After that, he let go of my hand to pour me a ss of wine, then we both clinched our <b>sses together</b>.
“Here’s to the two of us.” He announced and my heart fluttered as I echoed those words after him, then <b>we </b>both sipped our wine.
After we both lowered our sses, a waiter came to take our order, then we were left alone. I let my eyes <b>fully </b>drink him in, and this time, I didn’t hold back or try to nce away like I’ve been used to doing cause in <b>the </b>past, I always made sure to never get caught checking him out when he was with Aisha. But Aisha wasn’t in <b>the </b>picture any longer, so I could definitely look my fill.
His brow eyes seemed more beautiful tonigh, and his brown hair had been slicked back, making him look even hotter than he used to be. He caught me staring and winked a little.
“Look your fill away.” He drawled cockily and I huffed while rolling my eyes, then I sipped on my drink again.
“So…” I began and he nodded as he leaned forward.
“So.” He echoed.
“You said you were gonna exin everything to me tonight, from the very beginning.” I reminded him and he nodded after a few moments.
“Of course. I didn’t forget.”
I nodded while swallowing emptily. “Okay… so, start from the beginning. Why did you dump me when you’re still in love with me?<b>” </b>
He exhaled slowly and minutes ticked by before he began to speak.
“So… I did that because my parents didn’t like you. They didn’t approve. They approved of Aisha, not you,” he revealed and my mouth fell open, not out of shock that his shitty parents didn’t approve of me, but because he dumped me <b>because </b>of them.
“Wow<i>.” </i>I muttered and he nodded tensely.
“But you cheated on me with her first.” I pointed out and he looked guilty as he nodded again.
“That was a mistake on my part, and it was cause I was so horny from wanting you so badly, but you refused to let us fuck, so I seeked relief elsewhere while thinking of you.” He revealed, and I guess I should still be angry, but right now, I feel ttered.
And I guess it’s because I’ve been over that for a long while.
“So, what if your parents still don’t approve of me now that we’re about to <b>get </b>together again?” I asked and he <b>Lwaved </b>a hand as <b>he </b>spoke.
<b>“</b>You just <b>leave </b><b>that </b>to me<b>.</b><b>” </b>
A pleased thrill went through my insides at those words and I nodded as I sipped <b>on </b>my drink again. <b>I </b><b>felt </b>
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happy by his response. Marco never used to defend me since I could remember, but now he just said he would, so I <b>was </b>pleased as hell.
“Okay.”
“I have another question though?” I began after about a minute. “Why did you constantly humiliate me in front of people despite knowing I didn’t appreciate it?”
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