(4) - Hanging out a good idea?

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𝔹𝕠𝕟𝕦𝕤 𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕘 𝕤𝕦𝕘𝕘𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟: ᴘᴏsᴛ ᴍᴀʟᴏɴᴇ ғᴛ. Rᴀɴɪ ( one more dance..) ✔︎

"Pepperoni is fine with you?" he asks and I shake my head rapidly, saying yes.

I knew what I needed the moment he asked me what I wanted to eat. It's always pizza and it always will be. The constant love of my life.

"Okay then. We will go with pepperoni and Éclair" he orders. We are right now in some fancy Italian restaurant that James loves.

"You want to take away or-"

"Takeaway will be just fine" I flash my fakest smile at the lady on the counter. She is too seductive, her boops are spilling out and she is trying to hit on James.

Sorry Honey, showing cleavage doesn't fox your face.

"We can give an offe-"

"No thanks," I cut her off again. Clearly annoying her.

"Can you let me spea-"

"Nope" I roll my eyes.

"Stop it" she warns.

That was too fast. I couldn't stop her. Next time maybe, come on speak up bitch.

"Apologies" James speaks up, earning a smirk from that bitch.

Traitor!

"Sir, would you like some cool drinks" she winks at him and he smiles!

Seriously? He just smiles.

"Excuse me. Can you make it faster!" I mutter.

"Apologies again. Apple juice will do," he said.

"Alright, your order will be ready in minutes. Thanks for coming darling" she said to James, looking at me from the corner of her eye, giving me a smirk.

Darling? Seriously?

"I know girls can be crazy but she is abnormal" she gives me a disgusting look and now all I see is red.

"Just fasten up the order. She is mine to deal with." James's voice is now cold. I jump a little when he snakes his arm around my waist.

Huh! See my waist!

"Where do you want to go?" he asks, carrying a black bag in which our treasure holds.

"Library" I state.

"Huh?" he looks at me quizzing, quirking a brow.

"The public library down the street. New York public library."

"With the lions in the front?" he opens the door of his black jaguar car for me and he keeps the bag in the back seat and walks across to the driver's seat.

"Yes. Lady Astor and Lord Lenox" I brag about my knowledge.

"Well, I was thinking of some beach or some mountain dates or amusement park or some garden out of all you choose a library. Why?" he blasts on the engine. It's roar startling me.

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