Primary Date.
He said angrily, "Tell the chef that Ares had come and he would understand what I want, but make it two.". He looked at me when I took his hand and squeezed it, and when I grinned at him, his eyes grew more gentle. When I turned around, Luke was gone.
"I didn't like the way he was looking at you. You are only visible to me in that way.
My own, you.
" I growled back.
I didn't realize what I was saying until after I had said it, and when I did, Ares' eyes widened as well.
"Yes, my Greek god of a boyfriend, I'm yours.". I mumbled to myself, "Why did I have to say that?," and then Ares burst out laughing. His laugh is so melodic, though, that despite my embarrassment, I grinned.
Greek God, I'm touched.
I appreciate it, babe.
"With amused teasing in his eyes, he teased me.
"Why did I say that," I moaned. I cried out, "I'm so stupid," and buried my head in my hands.
He said cheekily, "You are not stupid; in fact, you are hot—dare I say smoking hot?
I squinted my eyes at him, and when he put his hands up in surrender with a sheepish and innocent expression on his face, I shook my head at his cheekiness.
A large cheeseburger with two meat patties, mac and cheese, a chocolate smoothie, and garlic bread then arrived as our meal.
I was perplexed, "How can you eat all of this?" I asked.
He said jokingly, "Hey, I'm a grown man.
I can't, however, eat it all.
He winked at me and said, "Eat as much as you can, and the rest I'll eat, don't worry.
And even mine. I laughed and said, "Are you eating for a week?".
Naturally not, this is just for lunch.
I replied carelessly, "Hmm.". and began sifting through food as Ares did likewise.
Ares asked me curiously after we finished our meal, "Is your last name Queens really?
I replied, "No, my real last name is Scott.
"Oh. Why did you make the change?
"I changed into my mother's previous surname as a sort of tribute after she passed away and to keep her in my mind," I said.
He gently stroked the back of my hand with his thumb as he said, "I'm sorry," holding my hand.
I gave him a small smile and said, "It's okay, it's been a while anyway.".
He nervously rubbed his neck and said, "Hey, I wanted to ask you something.". When he appeared nervous, I was on the verge of cooing at how cute he was.
Sure, I'd say.
He asked hesitantly, "Would you go on a date with me?".
I genuinely smiled and said, "I would love to," before answering.
Ah, okay, Friday at seven.
Okay?".
"Sure".
Given that she is Alana Queens and her father is Samuel Scott, I wanted to make sure that the person I was looking for was in fact her father. And when she admitted that Scott is, in fact, her real last name, it was confirmed. Even though she denied it, I could tell she was upset when I asked why and after she gave me the explanation. And because I wanted to relieve her sorrow, I quickly agreed to Bryce's proposal to take her on a date. The anxiety vanished as soon as she agreed to it. And I have a fantastic date to arrange where I can spoil my girl. I'm both nervous and incredibly excited. I hope she will enjoy what I have in store for her.
The day I've been waiting for has finally arrived; it's Friday and I'm going on my very first date with my boyfriend Ares. I was in a state of despair when I realized I had nothing to wear in less than two days, but once again, my shining knight appeared to rescue me.
*Flashback*.
Why did I agree to go on a date with him when I didn't even know what I would wear? Oh my God, what should I wear. Since it's my first date, I can't wear my worn-out jeans and any T-shirt, which I've worn so frequently that I've lost track of how many times. It's possible that I could take some money out of my savings.
Shall I?
After some thought, I decided that I would withdraw funds from my savings. When the doorbell rang, I was just about to add up the money I had saved. When I opened the door, I was greeted by an unidentified individual.
I questioned, "Yes?
Is this Alana Queens, he inquired.
I am, yes.
The following package is for you, ma'am. "He gave me a box that was rectangular.
But who, you ask?
"You ought to look, for yourself.
I replied, "Goodbye mam, have a good day," to which he replied and left.
I shouldn't open it because I don't know who sent it, but my curiosity won out, and I carefully peeled back the cover and unwrapped the package. My mouth gaped at the scene before me as a gasp escaped from it. A gorgeous dress with a single white rose and a note was playing. I picked up the note after the initial shock had subsided, and this time I was completely speechless. I kept reading it again and again, unable to suppress the smile that remained on my face each time.
Greetings, Mi Amor.
I really hope you can wear this dress on our date. I am so sorry, but I was unable to deliver it to you personally, and I will also be unable to meet with you tomorrow because I would need to run some errands. So, on Friday, I'll pick you up and meet you at 7 o'clock.
Prepare yourself.
Before then, I'll miss you.
Ares, I give it to you.
The dress' beauty and simplicity mesmerized me as I was taking it out very gently. It had full sleeves, a gold color, and was embellished with beads at the neck and waist. Beautiful it was.
The flashback has come to an end.
I suddenly woke up and realized it was already five o'clock and I only had two hours left, so I hurriedly showered and shaved my arms and legs. As soon as I put on the dress, I noticed how well it fit my figure. He certainly made a great clothing choice, I must admit. Does my boyfriend have any weaknesses? The time said six when I looked at it. I quickly combed my hair and left it that way because I don't have a curling or straightening iron, but since my hair is already fairly straight, I decided to go with it. I then braided a headband in the middle while leaving the rest of my hair out. Eyeliner, foundation, and a light pink lipstick are among the cosmetics I used. the next step was to put on my mother's golden heels. I could say that I looked attractive when I looked in the mirror after I had finished getting ready. In addition, no new bruises have appeared on my body, and the ones that were there before have faded away.
When the doorbell rang at precisely 7 o'clock, I answered it, and when I looked inside, I wondered how I ever got so lucky to find such a handsome man. Ares, wearing a black tux and a gold tie that complemented my outfit, was standing there when I arrived. His hair was gelled back, which enhanced his attractiveness. He also carried a bouquet of red and white roses. I noticed that he was assessing me just as I was when I turned to look at his face.
Tan Hermosa.
Both in Spanish and English, he whispered, "So beautiful," before giving me a tender kiss. I then developed a strong flush. Then he tightly hugged me.
I timidly remarked, "You look handsome.
He said, "Thank you, sweetheart," and gently kissed my cheek. I felt a shiver go through my body as he whispered, "I missed you," in my ear.
I mumbled back, "I missed you too.
He said, "Now come on let's go," and I grabbed onto his arm as we walked to his car. As always, he opened the door for me.
For about the fifth time, I cried out, "Ares, tell me where we're going.".
He laughed and replied, "No, can do baby.
I sighed, "Fine," and pouted.
"Don't complain, or we won't be able to get through. You look so irresistible that it's hard for me to resist wanting to kiss you all the time.
" He sighed.
My pout vanished in an instant, and a blush appeared on my face. And Ares grinned.
After traveling for about 25 minutes, I noticed that we were in the middle of a forest when I turned to look around. I was picked up in a bridal car after Ares unlocked the door.
Ares asked, "Why are we in the woods. And you're aware that I'm mobile?".
"Simply wait and see. I'm aware that you could walk, but I won't permit it because doing so could result in injury or the destruction of your dress.
I replied, "Okay," and kept looking at him as he led the way. I observed his forest-colored eyes, high cheekbones, full, pink lips, defined jaw, straight nose, and dark caramel hair to determine how attractive he is. He groaned but continued walking as I gave him a gentle kiss on the jaw and then the neck because I couldn't help myself. He eventually stopped walking as I continued to swoon over him and give him impromptu kisses on the face and neck. He gently set me on the ground while I took a look around.
You could only imagine the sight and see it in movies; you never imagined being able to see it in person. It was the breathtaking surroundings. We were on a beach by ourselves. The path leading to the table and two chairs where our food was kept was lined with tiny lights and white rose petals. The table and chairs were brightened by the small lights that surrounded them. The tables and chairs were close to the ocean, but not so close that we could get wet from the waves. Instead, they were just far enough away to hear the waves and admire the beauty of the ocean. The stars above us were shining brightly, adding to the divine quality of the scene. For me, he did everything. My eyes then began to well up with tears, which I was unable to stop. One drop made its way through my face, and a finger gently wiped it away. My face was also cradled between two hands.
Ares asked apprehensively, "Is something wrong? Didn't you like it?
By kissing him, I was able to calm him down without responding.
It's ideal.
We retreated, and I muttered a grateful thank you to him.
He held my hands as we made our way to our table, saying, "Anything for you, my love, and let's sit down.".
"Why do you call me, mi amor?".
In Spanish,
it denotes my love.
".
I didn't realize you were Spanish, do you.
"I actually have Spanish ancestry, so I speak it. ".