"Say you'll remember me in a nice dress staring at the sunset, babe." After that I can only remember the feeling of him everywhere. It was a night that I'll never forget. How can I when my see him in my dreams, at least that was how it was for the past 6 years until I walked into that diner. There he was sitting in a booth with his back to the wall, eyes locked on me as I walked up to him.
"Babe, nice to see that the red lipstick again, although I'm use to seeing you in a dress in my memories." What's a girl to say to that, so I just sat on the other side of him.
"Carlos, how have you been?" Damn this man looks better than he did when I last saw him. He had the badass vibe back then, but now it just oozes out of his pores.
"Not bad Steph, I do have to tell you that I am pleasantly surprised to see you here. What brings you to this dump?" he indicates of the place we are sitting.
I shrugged my shoulders, "I'm supposed to be meeting someone." I'm trying so hard not to freak out, this has to be the most surreal moments of my life.
"Date? Here?" he just sat back in his seat and crossed his arms across his massive chest.
"No, no date, don't really know this person. A friend of mine thought he might be able to help me with something." How in the hell can this man affect me in just a matter of minutes it's like I've been transported in the Delorean and I'm right back to feeling the tingles all over.
"Really, do tell." He relaxes his pose, but his eyes haven't left mine.
"I don't want to bore you, I'm sure you have something else to do." I try to wave off his inquiry, I really don't want to tell the man of my literal dreams how pathetic I've come since our one night together.
"No, I'm waiting for someone, a favor for an acquaintance." He stated with a raise of his eyebrow.
"Rrr rr ranger?" I stuttered out.
"Babe."
A/N: No Monies, they all below to Janet for the characters and Taylor for the inspiration in form of a song.