I woke up the next morning passed out on my bed. Allissa chose not to stay here last night, so James just took her home. I was still in my dress so I slipped out of it and headed to the shower. After my shower, I slipped on some shorts and a tee shirt and headed downstairs. I seemed to be home alone, so I figured I'd pig out and watch some movies. I grabbed some barbecue chips and vanilla ice cream. It was my favorite snack. My mother always told me I snacked like I was pregnant because I crumble the chips into my ice cream. It was the only way to eat it, I thought anyways.
My phone started to go off and I picked it up. It was a text message from an unknown number.
"Hello, sugar." It must be a wrong number.
"You must have the wrong number." I hit send.
"This is the beautiful girl from the ball last night, who hated her shoes right?" What the fuck? I said to myself.
"Who is this?"
"It hurts my feelings you don't remember me." Who the hell is this?
"Please, who is this?"
"It's Dante. Do you remember me now sugar?" Oh my god. How did he get my cell number?
"How did you get this number?"
"That's my secret."
"I think I've got the right to know who gives out my number."
"Do you not want to hear from me?"
"I didn't say that."
"But it sounds like that."
"Are you pouting?"
"Maybe." A smile went across my face.
"Are you a stalker Mr. Marks?"
"Aw, you remembered my last name, see you do like me." I giggled to myself.
"What do you want Mr. Stalker?"
"To see you."
"Because I miss your lips." I took a deep breath. I don't know about this. I've never been confused about my love life, but this man changed that for me. I was having sexual thoughts about him. Even after what happened last night with Allissa. He has been on my mind, and I really like Allissa.
"Why do you miss my lips?"
"Because if your lips taste that good on your face, I want to taste the ones between your legs." I stared at the screen for a long time. Shit, why did that turn me on? I could feel the wetness between my legs and I squirmed a little. I took a deep breath.
"Are you still there sugar?" I was drawing a blank. Still lost in my thoughts.
"I know I didn't scare you away."
"I'm still here."
"Don't tell me I embarrassed you?"
"So then, will you see me?"
"Let me take you to dinner tonight?" I really wanted to go, but could I? Did I want to know what these feelings were? Yes, I did.
"Give me your address and I'll pick you up at eight." I got nervous. I've never been nervous before. I text him my address and ran upstairs. What the hell am I going to wear tonight? My mother is going to love this. I'm going out with a man tonight.
I choose a simple black dress. Well, it showed a lot of cleavage, but it was still simple and sexy. I wasn't sure where he was taking me to dinner, so I figured this dress would work for any type. As I was laying my dress on the bed and picking out some shoes, there was a knock on my bedroom door. "Come in," I yelled out.
"Hey baby, what are you doing?" It was my mother.
"Getting things together for a date tonight." She came walking into the closet.
"Who's the lucky lady?" She asked me. I took a deep breath.
"Well, actually. It's with a man." The look on my mother's face was priceless.
"I don't think I understand." She said.
"What's not to understand? I'm going on a date with a guy tonight. That's pretty much self-explanatory." She cocked her head at me.
"Can you explain this to me please?" I went out and sat on my bed.
"Okay, so I met a man last night at the ball. I know I'm gay, but I've never met a man who made me feel the way this man has. I've got to try and see what this means." My mother smiled at me.
"Beth, you have always been the adventurous one in the family. Your mind is always on the go, and I love that about you. I love to be able to sit back and see where life takes you. If this man makes you feel this way, then I think what your doing is right." My mother always seemed to understand me. All of us kids knew about the relationship she had with my father and the man she calls my other father, Justin Tanner. She is not so naive to the different ways in the world.
"I want to know everything when you get back." She said smiling. I just nodded my head at her. "Well, I don't want all the details, but you know." We both laughed.
"Mother," I said. She laughed and left the room. So I headed to the shower. I got out and blew dry my hair and climbed onto my counter to do my makeup. I did a purple sparkle eye and a simple yet beautiful half updo in my hair.
I thought I looked pretty good. I touched up my lips with a nude color and headed downstairs. My mother was in the kitchen and I saw my brother as I walked in. "Wow sis, you look great. New girl?" My mother smiled and looked down. She was baking. I just smiled at him and went to turn around. That's when Allissa came walking in. She stopped and looked me up and down.
"You look beautiful, where are you going?" She asked me. My heart fell out of my ass. I wasn't sure if I'd see her again. My brother never really keeps any girl around for long.
"I'm going out with a friend tonight." She started to say something, but the doorbell went off. I walked past her and went to the door. I opened it and Dante stood there in a tight black suit with a red silk tie. He looked gorgeous. You could see his muscles pressed up against his suit and boy howdy it was perfect. I took a deep breath and cursed my own body for betraying me.
"Hello, sugar." He said. I smiled at him. Then he smiled at something behind me. I turned to see my mother, my brother and Allissa standing there watching us. My mother just smiled, but my brother and Allissa's look was that of shock.
Allissa crossed her arms and was giving Dante a dirty look. I wondered what that was for? I said to myself. My mother walked over to us. "Hello." She said.
"Oh god, I'm sorry. Dante this is my mother Ivy Jackson. Mom this is Dante Marks." Dante put his hand out to my mother.
"It's nice to meet you, ma'am." My mother took his hand.
"You can call me Ivy." He smiled at her. "You two have a nice time." She said and we left.
"I'm sorry about them, but they're not used to seeing me go out with a man." He turned and smiled at me.
"Well, I hope the can get used to it." I just shook my head at him and smiled.
He showed up in a hunter green Audi RS5. It was a very nice looking car. He walked over and opened the door for me. Before I took a seat he grabbed my arm and turned me towards him. I was taken by surprise when he pressed his lips against mine. It was a small kiss, but it was hot as he softly bit my bottom lip. "Sorry, but I couldn't wait to touch those lips of yours again." I just smiled at him and took a seat. He closed my door for me and got into the driver's seat.
"Are you ready sugar?" I nodded at him and we took off.
"So, where are you taking me?" He smiled.
"I thought I'd take you to my home and cook for you." I sat there wondering what he was up to.
"I think I'm over dressed for dinner at your home." He laughed a little.
"You look perfect." He said. We drove back into the city and pulled up in front of a tall apartment building. It was covered in blue glass and you could tell it was not a cheap place. He parked in the underground parking.
"How long have you lived here?" I asked him.
"I've been here about two months." He placed his hand on the small of my back. We headed over to the elevators.
The doors opened to a long hallway that only lead to one door, meaning he had the whole floor. We stepped inside and he showed me where the kitchen was. I took a seat at the bar. He opened a bottle of red wine and poured me a glass. He walked over to me and handed me my glass. He came very close to me. "Did you wear that dress to entice me Beth?" He asked me. I looked down at myself and then back at him. "It's working beautiful." I took a deep breath and bit my lip. He smiled at me. He then went back into the kitchen and started to cook. I sipped my wine and watched him prepare our dinner. He was really good at what he was doing. I watched him intently, realizing I was getting turned on by him.
These feelings were new to me, in the since that I was feeling this way towards a man. I still didn't understand why he was able to make me feel this way. He was very good looking and he was covered in self confidence, I liked that. He placed a plate in front of me and he sat next to me. "I hope your hungry." He said. Yeah, in more ways than one. I said to myself. We ate in silence and I could feel him watching me. After I was done we took our plates in the kitchen and sat them in the sink. He then came over to me and took my hand. We walked into the living room. He lit the fire place and we took a seat. He handed me another glass of wine. I had to admit the wine was helping me to relax more. I was so curious about my feelings that I sat my glass down and I moved closer to him.
He reached out and pushed a piece of my hair behind my ear. I closed my eyes at his touch. I then felt his fingers run down my cheek and my neck. He stopped at my breast and I looked at him. He then proceeded to run his fingers down my breast in between them. I took a deep breath. I don't know what happened next, but his lips came crashing into mine. I felt the fever take over my body as I hiked my skirt up and climbed on top of him. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into his chest. "Beth, slow down sugar. We don't have to do this tonight." I was taken back by his words. "As much as I'd love to fuck your beautiful brains out. I want you to make sure this is what you really want." I cocked my head at him. Then I remembered what Allissa said to me.
"Did you meet Allissa at my father's ball." He looked at me.
"Yes." He said.
"Did you touch her?" I asked him.
"Yes." He breathed out.
"I don't understand." I said.
"When I saw the two of you in the hallway, I knew I needed to have you both." Well this is new. I said to myself. "I know your into women Beth, and I want to be more than just an experiment to you." Was he for real? I said to myself. I removed myself off of him.
"I'm sorry Dante, I didn't mean to act like a slut." His face hardened.
"That's not what I meant at all Beth, your not a slut. Don't call yourself that again." I looked down.
"I'm sorry I just thought you wanted me." He smiled at me.
"You don't think I want you?" He said. I looked away. He then climbed on top of me and pushed me down on my back. He started kissing and sucking on my neck. His hand found it's way between my legs. He moved my panties to the side. He then stuck his two fingers in my mouth and told me to suck on them.
I did as I was told, then he went back between my legs and stuck his two fingers deep inside me. I moaned out and he moved close to my ear. "Do you still believe I don't want you sugar?"