Chapter 17

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First Date.

What's your ideal first date?

Movies. First choice. People just love going to the movies on their first date. For girls, it's a whole different story. It's more like a test.
Romantic movies, some girls choose romance to give hints to guys. They want them to know that they're really into them and they're ready to face the consequences of being touched.

Scary movies, If a girl chooses a scary movie. It's either she wants to get close to you in order for you to make the first move or wants to see if you're the protector type. Girls are really smart. Sometimes, they watch the same movie with a friend before watching it with you and act clueless just so they know which part to jump and which part to cry.
Sometimes, they jump on purpose. O' it's so scary. I'm scared. Hold me tight please, don't let go.

Lies. Tricks. Lies.

Funny movies, she's trying to have fun and make you homeless.

"Waffle?" I injected hazel's name. "Where do you want to go tonight as our first date?" Her face crashed with a smile. Her dimples greeted my view, nicely.

"I was thinking..." She paused. "How about the movies?" My dimples agreed with my previous point of view.

Hazel? Did you really just say that?

"What movie?" My attention craved for her answer.

"I want to watch a romance movie." She replied with so much confidence in her tone. "Do you agree with me?"

"Of course." I chuckled. "But I have a surprise date. Movies aren't really my thing. They're probably not even going to let you inside with me."

"Why not?" She rolled her eyes.

"Waffle. You're a snack. They don't allow snacks in the movies." I flirted.

"Funny but I heard that already." She buried my flirtations. "Try harder."

"Anyway babe, I was thinking about my surprise. I want you to come with me tonight. I'll ask Mr.Dean for his permission, of course." I smiled as I kissed her on the lips. "You're so beautiful."

"Where we going?" She asked, desperately.

"It's called a surprise for a reason." I laughed. "Hazel. I need to leave now. Make sure you're ready in a few hours. I have things to do. My best friend, Jack, is waiting for me. I have to pick him up from his house. Behave, my love." I grabbed her by the neck as I gently kissed her lips with my kind of passion. "Call me if you miss me too much," I suggested.

"Hawk?" She stopped me from leaving.

"Don't call me by my first name again." I wrapped my right hand around her neck. "I'm yours now. Quit the game." I licked her ear all the way down to her neck. "Baby is my name."

"Should I wear underwear tonight?" Her voice begged for air.

"You know my rules, Waffle," I whispered in her ear. "Don't test me." I bit her ear with a warm desire. "You know what would happen if you break the rules?" I warned.

"What if I do break your rules?"

"Are you threatening me, Waffle?" I pushed her slowly on the bed as I started to tickle her, savagely.

"No, No, No." She laughed nonstop. "Please, I'm sorry." Her laughter was more like a turn-on.

"I'll see you tonight babe." I shared a wet french kiss as I headed outside her bedroom. "Behave."

"I will." Her voice faded from a distance as I tried my best to control myself. I really wanted to go back to her room and kiss her all over but I had to make sure that everything was perfect for tonight. I wanted to do something new for Hazel.

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