I hope you all enjoy this part as this story is going to get a little ansty after this.
"Fuck!"
"San, are you okay?"
"I'm fine Britt!"
Fucking, shit that fucking hurt. I can't believe my fucking shelf fell on my head while I'm fucking getting dressed to take Britt out. It took me forever to pick out the restaurant that I want to take her out to. I knew it had to be fancy and upscale.
"When are we leaving?" she shouts.
"We have reservations in forty-five minutes." I shout back at her.
Great I only have thirty minutes to get ready.
"San I'm ready whenever you are." she said.
Calm down, breath you can do this. She already likes me all I have to do is find a nice shirt and pants. It takes another five minutes for me to finally find the right red button down dress shirt and black slacks. I spray some cologne on and walk out with a smile on my face.
"Brittany," I whisper wrapping my arms around her waist.
"Are we ready to go?" she asks turning around in my arms causing my breath to catch.
She looks breath taking in a powder blue mini dress with nude heels. It's hard for me to try and move my legs as all I want to do is take her in my room and ravish her.
"Well are we going to go?" she asks.
"Um yeah," I take her hand to lead her out.
"Hold on I have to get my purse." she says walking fast back to her room.
"Okay," I whisper.
Five minutes later we were in the car driving to Breadstixs my favorite restaurant ever. This is the first time though that I'm bringing a date with me here.
"Santiago where are you taking me?" she asks looking away from the window.
"It's a surprise, but I promise that you'll love it." I say taking her hand and kissing it.
"I'm sure I will." she says.
"Yes you will." I smile at the thought of her kissing me.
"I think after our date you should take me back to my apartment I have to make sure that Lord Tubbington is all good and I feel bad for crashing at your place this last week." she says.
"I don't mind it's been nice having someone else there." I sigh cause I really don't want her to leave. It really has been nice to have her around taking care of me. No one has ever taken care of me like that before.
"Well you defiantly can use a home cooked meal so to thank you for being so nice to me I'll totally do that for you whenever I don't have to work." she says right before we pull up to Breadstixs.
"I hope you like Italian," I say hopeful before getting out and rushing over to open her door.
"Why thank you," she says as I hold out my hand for her.
There are a couple of guys hanging around and they're staring at Brittany like a piece of meat. I beat that they recognize her and for some reason that pisses me off more than anything. Growling at them I pull Brittany into my side to prove to all these idiots that's she's mine and here with me.
"San, it's okay." she calmly says.
"No it's not," I growl glaring at them.
"Just ignore them please." she begs.
I turn to face her and sigh. She really has me whipped.
"Fine, but if any of them-" I'm cut off by her kissing me.
Damn she's so good. I put my hands on her waist and pull her more into me deepening the kiss.
"Um...Mr. Lopez your um table is um ready." the host says staring at us I pull away from Brittany to glare at him, but luckily for him, Brittany decided to follow him.
"Well here you are?" she says showing us to a secluded table with a view of the strip.
"Have you ever considered leaving Vegas?" Brittany asks when the host left.
"No not really. I've grown up here and met this gorgeous girl that I really like and that wouldn't have happened if I didn't live here." I tell her giving her my sweetest smile.
"San," she blushes looking down at her menu.
"Well it's true," I say reaching across to take her hands in mine.
"Sometimes I wish I could get away from all of this." she whispers so softly I nearly miss it.
I open my mouth to tell her with me she'll never have to do any of this shit of taking her clothes off again when some idiot guy comes up to talk to Brittany. Um hello on a fuck date idiot.
"Hey, you're Blue Eyes the porn star slash stripper." he says.
"Um yeah," she quietly says looking over at me.
"Well I'm Hank baby what's your name?" he asks leaning in.
Brittany scoots back trying to stay away from him. My fist clench as I get ready to beat the fuck out of him if he even said one inappropriate thing to her or touches her. I can tell that she's very uncomfortable, but she gives me a look that says let me handle it so I hold back beating his ass for now.
"Can you please go, I'm on a date." She says holding her head high.
I'm so proud of her standing up to him and that she smiles at me that I almost forget that he's even there until he fucking speaks again. God I want to smash his head in already.
"Oh so now you'll date men for money." he says leaning in even more.
"Um...no," she says glancing over at me.
"Sure whatever you say babe." he says grabbing her hand and forcing it down his pants.
I'm pretty sure my eyes bugged out as I jumped up punched him directly on the nose. Standing between him and Brittany I pick him up by his collar.
"Apologize now!" I growl holding him a foot off the ground eye level with me.
He peed himself, but didn't say anything.
"I said apologize," I growl again throwing him into a wall.
I was going to go after him when I felt two slender arms wrap around my waist.
"Relax," she whispers in my ear or as close as she can get as I'm about a foot taller than her.
I lean back into her allowing all the anger to leave my body. No one has ever been able to calm me down by just touching me before.
"Let's sit down and order, I'm getting hungry." she says letting go of me.
"Sorry," I apologize sitting down.
"What are you sorry for?" she asks giving me a weird look.
"For blowing up," I say like it was the most obvious.
"Don't worry you only did it cause he was being a dick." she says before our waiter comes over.
"We'll have two spaghettis and meatballs." I tell him. "Oh and a bottle red wine."
Brittany blushes and smiles shyly at me. I hope she doesn't mind me ordering for her.
"I hope-" I start.
"I don't," she cut me off.
"Good,"
We sit in a comfortable silence until our food arrives. I don't mind just sitting and staring at her. She's just so beautiful and breath taking.
"This is really good." she says as she finishes up her meal.
"Have you never been here before?" I ask taking a sip of wine.
"It's a little out of my price range." she admits blushing.
She looks so cute when she blushes that I just want to kiss her.
"Well if you become my girlfriend then you'll never have to worry about money again."
Fuck! Did I just say that! Seriously did I just ask her to be my girlfriend. Oh god! I can't believe I just did that. Well I do want her to be my girlfriend, but we've known each other for not even a week, I'm not sure if it's too soon.
"Are you asking me to be your girlfriend?" she asks not looking at me, but blushing.
"Um...well only if you want to." I say looking at her hopefully.
She looks up at me a slightly confused look on her face.
"I don't get it. You could date anyone in Vegas and you want me." she shyly says.
"Well I don't want anyone else, I want you. I thought we already went over this. Listen I don't care what others think about you or us, I just want to be with you so please say you'll be my girlfriend. I'll take care of you and never let anything bad happen to you." I promise taking her hands in mine, completely ignoring the fact that there are other people in the restaurant.
This is not how I thought I'd be asking her to be my girlfriend. Oh well so long as she says yes I guess it's all okay.
"Okay," she softly says.
"Okay?" I question making sure I heard correctly.
"Okay, I'll be your girlfriend." she says a huge smile on her face.
"Cool," I say a smile on my face.
I'm trying to play it cool, pretend that I totally expected her to say so. Though inside I'm partying. I officially have the girl of my dreams as mine. I now have the right to growl at guys when they look at my woman, oh god that feels so right to say. Now all I have to do is convince her to quite working for my dad. I do not want to spend all my time hovering around her, but I will until she gives it up.
I look up and feel a sudden urge to kiss her so I do. Pulling her towards me I gently kiss her, running my tongue over her lips asking for permission. She instantly complies. Our tongues battle for several minutes before she pulls back. I pout cause I just want to kiss her for the rest of the night. She giggles at me and I try to glare at her, but I fail miserably.
"You're cute," she says getting up.
"I'm not cute, I'm smokin'" I huff about to get up as well.
Apparently she has other ideas as she sways over to me, pushing me back into my seat. She drapes herself over me pushing her butt into my crotch causing me to moan.
"Mmm, babe how about-"
She cuts me off by kissing me. I close my eyes placing my hands on her hips as she wraps her arms around my neck. I'm in heaven.
"Fuck," I hiss breaking our kiss when I feel her hand slide into my pants. She just grins at me.
"You're so hard," she whispers, her fingers lightly brushing along the top of my dick. I let out a rather embarrassing loud moan.
"Oh god," I moan my eyes rolling into the back of my head.
"I've wanted to do this since I first saw you." she whispers.
"Fuck Britt, I've been hard for you since I first saw you." I moan kissing her neck.
Oh god this woman is amazing. I don't want her to think I'm using her to get off, but damn she's so good at this.
"This is a little more than PG-13 don't you think." some said causing Brittany to wrap her arms tighter around my neck.
I turned to see who it was and had to bite back a hurtful remark. Instead I level Sam with a glare. He seems to be scaring my woman and that doesn't flow well with me.
"What do you want Sam? Can't you tell that we're out on a date." I smirk when I see the look of shock on his face.
"You're...um...dating?" he asks looking at Brittany.
"Yeah," she confirms snuggling even more into me.
I can't help, but smile at how much I love that she seems to always be trying to get closer to me.
"Oh well that's cool I guess that you're doing her a favor." he says to me and if my woman wasn't in my lap, I'd beat the fuck out of him.
"She's my girlfriend." I growl standing up with her in my arms.
I'm so over Sam being here. This is a fucking date! What is it about that that makes it hard for men to understand that. At least I can beat him up without feeling bad for insulting my woman.
"Oh, does your-" he starts.
"Sam why are you here?" Brittany cuts him off.
"Antonio wants you on set for a night shoot with Sarah." he says never taking his eyes off of her boobs.
Now I know I'm the jealous type, but I just don't want Brittany to get scared off by me going off on Sam.
"And if I say no," she says.
I'm so proud of her.
"Then he'll beat up your father." he says smiling.
"He won't get the chance." I growl putting Brittany down next to me with my arm still around her shoulder.
This is just great, I don't need my dad beating the fuck out of my girlfriends dad. I'm going to have to talk to him about dissolving the debt.
"San calm down, I'll just go." she says and I much have had a freaked out look on my face cause she pulls me down and kisses me. "I'll come by your place when I'm done." she whispers.
"Okay," I say kissing her passionately.
"I'm sorry for having to ruin our date." she says burying her head into my chest.
"You're not I've enjoyed our date and I can't wait for you to finish up and head to my place." I whisper giving her one more kiss before she pulls away and follows Sam out winking at me.
Even though dumbass Sam had to come interrupt our date I'm still smiling like an idiot. I wave the waiter over to get the check.
"Here keep the change." I tell him handing him a hundred dollar bill.
"Tha...thanks," he stutters.
I nod before I quick leave as I have to make my apartment all sexy as I'm sure that she was implying us having sex.