Chapter 3: Date Night.
Carlos' POV
I took Jamie to Café La Bohemé, the fanciest restaurant in L.A. "Carlos, why are we at Café La Bohemé? This is a lot of money."
"Babe, it's not much because it is for you. I love you."
"But it is so much."
"It's okay." Wow Jamie wore her black and blue dress with the black heels and her hair straighten. Wow I want to- never mind. But something about her just turns me on. Maybe because she has the dress almost showing her butt. But I would love to slam into her. Maybe that's what I will give her for desert. Ha! Anyways, Jamie and I sat at our table. We ordered some white wine, not red. It was I think the best wine ever. I'm not really the type to drink wine. The only time was...um...tonight.
"Carlos, this is great. Why did you take me here?" Should I tell her? No maybe after we eat/ Yeah, I'm will ask her.
"I wanted to show the love of my life the greatest night of her life." Okay so everything is going as planned. We got our food after a few minutes of talking. She had the shrimp plate and I had soup and steak. When we were done, I had to do it. I looked at her and said, "Jamie?" she looked back. Oh those beautiful hazel eyes.
"Yes babe?" I'm nervous.
"You know we have been together for five months now. And I love you so much. I want to wake up every day and night to your beautiful face. You're so beautiful. Your smile brightened my day. Your hair smelled like Jasmine and Lavender. Your eyes, so gorgeous, they are brown with a hint of green. Like a hazel color. Your lips so soft like rose petals. You aren't like other girls who wear too much or too less make-up. You'd wear make-up, if it was a date night, or your parents or mine came over. The rest of the time you were yourself. So what if you had pimples, I do too. You would wear blush and lip gloss when we would go out, like to the store or out jogging, or even to the set where we work every day. They would put make-up on you only to hide your pimples and other stuff. You are a singer, too. So you would have to bring make-up with you just in case there was a meet and greet after, just so people could have beautiful pictures. I want to start a family. But I want to know one answer. Will you marry me?" She just stared at me. Her eyes were wide. I looked down. I loved her. By the look in her eyes she really didn't want me to ask her so soon.
"Yes…" She whispered. I looked up.
"What?"
"Yes! I said yes!" I smiled big and wide. I slid the ring on her finger and she got up and sat on my lap and kissed me. Oh, how I love her lips. So soft, they moved slowly with mine. I knew she was going to be happy with me. Married to a singer/actor. I mean come on it is cool right? Put yourself in her shoes, being married to me Carlos Roberto Pena Jr. It has to be cool! Anyways, we finished eating and we went home. Then the fun began. We walked into our house and I pushed her against the door and kissed her neck as she moaned. I unzipped her dress as it fell to the floor. She kicked it to the side and stood with her bra and panties. She started unbuttoning my shirt. I picked her up as she still tried to undo my shirt and I carried her upstairs to our room. I throw her on our bed and crawled on top of her and took off my shirt and I kissed her neck as she unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down. She flipped us over and she started kissing my neck and kissed down my chest and stomach until she was in front of my boxers. She pulled them down and I moaned loudly. Damn I was so happy when she took them off. She started sucking on my tip. "Jamie! Oh god!" I moaned louder. It was so good. She started bobbing her head fast. Oh how good it felt. "Jamie! I'm gonna cum!" She pulled off and slowly made her way up to me. I was breathing heavily. She then lowered herself onto my dick and she then started to bounce on it fast. She moaned loudly as I moaned louder.
"Carlos! Oh!" I thrusted my hips up into her. I moaned louder as she did. I then came in her and she came after me. We were both screaming each others name. We then passed out.