(A/N: Here is chapter 11! Thanks again for all the support. I own nothing but the plot)

Chapter 11

Rose's POV

"Rose, please calm down or you are going to have a fucking panic attack," Ambrose sighed. He was in my room sitting on my bed. I called him one hour after we got back from the ml to come to my room. We went to the mall around noon and we didn't come out until about four o'clock. I bought three dresses, five different pairs of shoes, a black mini skirt with a red top that came off the shoulder at one side, a pair of black skinny jeans, and a red and black corset top with a black leather jacket. Ambrose was very patient when we went to the mall and I was picking out my clothes. He actually helped me pick out a few things that would have Christian grovel at my feet. This is why I like going shopping with Ambrose because he can give me his honest opinion. It is also a bonus that he is a guy because he can also give his male opinion.

"I'm not going to have a panic attack. I'm just making sure that I look presentable for tonight. Besides, there is nothing wrong with me going over everything in my head," I defended. In all honesty I probably was having a panic attack. I know I shouldn't be nervous but I am. This is my first date in a while and now looking back, I realize that I never really went on a date with Dimitri because of the complications that we faced at the time. Yeah, we had sex and told each other we loved one another but we never went on a date. Everything with him was training, more training, denying his feelings for me and protecting Lissa. We never went out to eat at a restaurant or watch a movie or anything like that. I used to be so jealous when Lissa would tell me about her dates with Aaron or Christian. She always seemed so happy and would have this starry gaze in her eyes. Of course, now I realize that it was a lie seeing as how she never really loved Christian and cheated on him the first chance she got.

"Rose, I don't think you should be nervous," Ambrose said bringing me out of my thoughts. I turned to look at him.

"What?" I asked. He sighed, shook his head and stood up. He walked over to me and was about three inches away from me. I had to look up because he was taller than me. He placed his hands on my shoulder and looked me in my eyes.

"I said you shouldn't be nervous. Christian already likes you for who you are. You like him for who he is so, why are freaking out?" He asked me searching for the realization to kick in. After a couple of seconds I realized he was right. Christian and I already like each other and we can be ourselves with each other. I don't have to pretend and he doesn't have to pretend with me. We like each other and that should be the only focus of our date tonight. I closed my eyes and sighed. I looked back at Ambrose and winked at him.

"Thanks Ambrose, this is why I keep you around," I smiled. He smiled back and let go of my shoulders. He then turned away from me and started heading for the door.

"Oh yeah, I think you should wear the black and red corset thing with the skinny jeans and the tall fuck-me boots. I highly doubt that Christian will be able to take his eyes or hands off of you," He said glancing back at me. With that he winked at me and walked out the door. I smiled to myself and got out the outfit that he suggested. I looked at the time and saw that it was almost seven o'clock. OH SHIT! I have an hour to get myself ready before Christian comes! Damn me and my short ass attention span! Alright that's enough of me yelling at myself time to jump in the shower. I stripped off my clothes in lightning speed and literally jumped in the shower.

8:00 PM

I was just finishing putting on my make up when I heard a knock on the door. I glanced at the door and then looked back at mirror giving myself another once over. My hair was straight except some of the loose, wavy curls I put in my hair. My eyeliner was black and I styled it so it gave me cat eyes. I wore a soft red color lipstick (I prefer lipstick over lip gloss. I hate lip gloss. It makes my lips feel sticky). I wore the red and black corset that Ambrose suggested. I see why he did. The corset was comfortable and had a lace design. Where it met my cleavage there was a tiny black bow. Down the front of the corset were little hooks that held it together but they were hidden. The corset also pushed my breasts up a little bit. It was just enough to make it look sexy and not slutty. I wore a black leather jacket over the corset. I wore black skinny jeans that hugged me well and on my feet were my black knee high boots. Of course the boots had heels on them because that made them look better and it gave me a little bit of height even though I knew Christian was still taller than me. I smiled at myself and was satisfied with what I saw. I picked up my black clutch and walked to the door. I took a deep breath and opened my door.

Christian was leaning on the door frame looking sexy as ever. He wore a black jeans and a pair of black shoes. He wore a dark blue shirt that made his icy blue eyes stand out more. He had on a black motorcycle jacket as well. Does he own a motorcycle? If he did that made him hotter and for some reason that was a turn on. When I looked at his face, I felt a surge of smug satisfaction. Christian's mouth hung slightly open and his eyes were a storm of emotions. I giggled and winked at him.

"Hey Pyro. Do you like what you see?" I asked him playfully. Once I spoke, his mouth formed a sexy smirk and his eyes looked a few shades darker. They displayed lust, hunger, and like he wanted to throw me on the bed and have his way with me and by looks of it, he would've been rough. I shivered and I realized I wouldn't mind that at all.

"Yes, I really like what I see. I don't think I will be able to control myself around you tonight my sweet Rose," He said huskily. Oh yeah, I'm a goner.

Christian's POV

When Rose opened her door, I didn't expect to see this sexy specimen in front of me. Rose looked so beautiful, hot and sexy. The red and black corset showed off her delicious, sinful curves and showed enough cleavage that it looked very sexy. Her jeans hugged her powerful thighs and her supple ass. She wore boots that made me want to bow down and obey whatever she requested of me. Her eyes were beautiful and her lips were a beautiful shade of red that I wanted to keep kissing. I felt my friend twitch in anticipation. He wanted her just as much as I did. The more I looked at her, the more I wanted to throw her on that bed and just make her scream and wither under me.

I continued to stare at her and contemplate how many ways I can make her scream, when I saw her shiver. I realized that my eyes were probably showing her how I felt and what I wanted to do to her. At first I thought she was afraid but I got a better look at her eyes and saw the lust in them. She wanted me to have my way with her. She wanted to feel everything I was willing to give to her. I knew that I probably shouldn't but I just wanted to test my willpower and hers. I stepped into her room and looked down at her. I closed the door so we wouldn't have to worry about people walking by and seeing us. I knew that we had to go soon but I will only try this for a minute or two.

I grabbed her around the waist and pulled her close. I looked into her eyes and then her lips. I kissed her soft lips that I wanted to kiss when I first saw her. I felt that wonderful rush I got when I kissed her. Her intoxicating scent filled my senses. She smelled of pomegranates and vanilla. I tightened my arms around her and licked her bottom lip to ask for permission. She complied and I deepened the kiss. She moaned and tightened her arms around my neck. I led her to the bed and laid her down. I crawled on top of her and gazed at her. Her eyes were full of want and need. Her chest was heaving up and down form the intensity of the kiss and anticipation of what will happen next. Her lips were slightly swollen but she looked sexy to me. I smiled at her and wrapped her legs around my waist. Her legs felt like they belonged where they were. I hovered over her and stared at her eyes.

A thought occurred to me and I wanted to try it. I thrust my hips forward, which caused my erection to brush her jean-clad center. She gasped and then moaned. She tightened her legs around me and rubbed herself against me. I groaned and then kissed her. I continued to rub myself against her and kiss her. At some point, we lost our jackets and somehow I lost my shirt. I felt her small yet powerful hands run over the muscles on back and chest. They flexed and tightened under her hands. I groaned and pressed harder into her and she whimpered.

"Christian," Rose whined, when I went to kiss her neck. I kissed, licked, and bit her neck. I continued my assault on her neck, while my hands traveled to her breasts. I massaged them through the material of the corset and Rose's moans got louder. I just reached my limit when my phone vibrated in my pocket. I really wanted to ignore it but I couldn't. Regardless of what I wanted to do with Rose, I promised her that I will take her on a date. With a frustrated sigh, I let go of Rose and sat up. Her legs were still wrapped around me, so I took her legs and moved them. Rose looked annoyed but I ignored it and answered the phone.

"Hello?" I asked. My voice was still husky and annoyed. Rose draped her arms around me and kissed my neck. It took everything in me to not hang up the phone and just continue what Rose and I were doing.

"Hey Christian, this is Dennis," Dennis was the bartender that I met at the club I wanted to take her tonight.

"Hey. What's up?" I asked. My voice was going back to normal, slightly. It didn't help my concentration with Rose running her hands lightly down my back and chest. And it definitely didn't help with her mouth on my neck. She was biting, kissing, and licking my neck. She was pushing me to my limit.

"I was just making sure that you and your girl are still coming tonight. By the sound of your voice earlier it doesn't seem like it," I could practically hear the smile in his voice. It was true that before I didn't want to leave and Rose isn't helping with my decision but I want to take her on a date. Even though I really want to stay in this room with her and see how far we were willing to go, I made her a promise.

"We are still coming. Probably at 10:30 or 11:00, I'll call you when we reach," I told Dennis. Rose stopped what she was doing, and now her arms were around my shoulders and she head in the crook of my neck.

"Alright, see you and your lady later. I'll leave your name with the bouncer. Just walk up to him and tell him that Dennis Mayer left his name with you and just give your name. Your last name is Ozera right?" Dennis asked.

"Yes,"

"Ok, I gave him the right last name. And its spelled O-Z-E-R-A, right?"

"Yes,"

"Alright, I'll see you tonight. Bye." Dennis hung up. I sighed and looked at Rose. She smiled and kissed me on my lips. All too soon, she pulled away and got off the bed. Rose walked to the mirror and fixed up her makeup and hair. She turned and smirked.

"Come on, Pyro. Get up and put your shirt back on. You promised to take me on a date, remember?" She walked over to the bed and picked up her jacket. She put it on, grabbed her purse and stood by the door watching me. I smiled at her and got up from the bed. I picked up my shirt and jacket and walked over to my lady to go on our first official date.

(A/N: I know I said this chapter would be the date but I couldn't help myself. This is a preview of what will happen between Rose and Pyro. Next Chapter I promise will be the date. Tell me what you think about this chapter. Thanks! Love ya!)