LAYLA HIGGINS
Your daughter and sister had left for your mom's house and you're finally all alone and ready to finish up your preparation.
You check your time and it reads 7:33 and you're wondering what to do with the extra time you have left. You result to redoing your classic make up into something Smokey, you rearrange your dress, put on a new set of jewelry, wear sexy underwear js in case Duncan tries anything silly.
You arrange you dress so that your breasts spill from your dress, you check your time again and it's 8:03 and your date isn't here.
You wait.
And Wait.
Its 8:15 and you hear a knock, you are already pissed by the level of tardiness of her date, you opens the door and meet a familiar stare in a black tuxedo holding roses.
You want to be angry but the whole gesture leaves you stunned, you collect the roses and place them in the vase behind your door, thanking him for the roses after you've smelt the a bazillion times.
He leads you into his latest Ford Explorer and you can't help but marvel at the interior, when he gets you into the car he settles you in, helps you with your seat belt and then goes over to his seat.
he starts driving and you can't help notice the eerily silence of the car, normally you'd have a painful comment to make but this was different, it was a date and you had to be a good companion.
You resorted to asking why he was late? He chuckles in response telling you that he'd been waiting for you to ask.
He proceeds to tell you how hard it was for him to get freshly picked flowers for you at this time and tells you how he had to go to market all on his own to get some.
He apologizes and promises to be early next time, you know that there will not be a next time but you can't tell him that, no after he got you roses.
He reads your mind as always and tells you that he obviously planned on having a next time if you would let him and you tell him that it depended on how tonight ended.
You arrive at the prestigious "La Bella Tavola," when you arrive you keep staring at Duncan knowing that he'd spent a fortune booking a table all so sudden at this Restaurant.
"Duncannnn" you groan as he looks at you smiling. Do you like it, we could go elsewhere? And then you reply smiling "It's Perfect."
You're tempted to ask Duncan how he afforded to make a reservation at this restaurant in such a jiffy, but then you remember that he is THE DUNCAN DREW and that he is not one of your normal dates so you shut your mouth.
The both of you in hand in hand, the receptionist of the restaurant asks Duncan the names used for reservations and after Duncan had spoken to her, you both walked inside.
Duncan had booked an entire floor for both of you and you can't help but smile at how thoughtful that was, you lean into him, raise your legs to match his height (despite your heels) and then you peck his cheek.
He looks down at you and smiles, probably wondering why you had kissed him but he doesn't ask you why.
He leads you to the private booth and helps you sit down and kisses each of your knuckles.
DUNCAN DREW
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You just couldn't believe that Layla was right before you, having dinner with you, conversing with you, She kissed your cheeks earlier too, You were losing your mind and control.
You compliment her again for the 134th time since you both met tonight, reminding how beautiful she was and how lucky you were to be accepted by such a pretty woman.
You told her how she looked like a perfect porcelain doll, and you enjoy the way her face lightened to each compliments.
You couldn't take your eyes off her breasts because of how humongous they were, She put on such a show for you (You are not much of an ass person) and you enjoyed the view, imagined how those tits would feel shoved against your face.
Or How her nipples would feel puckered in your mouth, How her juices tasted, how her ass jiggled while you fucked her to oblivion, you wanted to know it all and you hoped to find out tonight.
She noticed how you stared at her and smiled softly, "What?" She asked you still smiling at you.
you remind her again of how beautiful you thought she was and she blushes, you both engage in different kinds of conversations of random and weird things.
She informed you on how Sharr had fought in school and had her worried about what her daughter was becoming, you reassured her and told her to ask Sharr about what had happened and that Sharon would never fight without a reason.
After Convincing her, she finally agrees and thanks you for always seeing the best in her daughter, she informs you that she is ready to order and you call the waiter over.
~~~
MENU
**Appetizers:**
- Bruschetta al Pomodoro: Toasted bread topped with a mixture of tomatoes, garlic, basil, and olive oil.
- Calamari Fritti: Fried squid served with marinara sauce and lemon wedges.
- Caprese Salad: Fresh tomatoes, mozzarella cheese, basil, and a drizzle of balsamic reduction.
**Main Courses:**
- Spaghetti Carbonara: Pasta with pancetta, eggs, Parmesan cheese, and black pepper.
- Margherita Pizza: Tomato sauce, fresh mozzarella, basil, and a drizzle of olive oil.
- Lasagna al Forno: Layers of pasta with meat sauce, béchamel, and melted cheese.
**Desserts:**
- Tiramisu: Layers of coffee-soaked ladyfingers with mascarpone cream and cocoa.
- Cannoli: Crispy pastry shells filled with sweet ricotta cheese and chocolate chips.
- Panna Cotta: Creamy vanilla custard served with berry compote.
**Beverages:**
- Italian Wines: A selection of red and white wines from various regions in Italy.
- Espresso: Rich, strong coffee made with finely ground beans.
- Limoncello: A traditional Italian lemon liqueur served chilled.
~~~
She tells you that she doesn't really like Italian food and asks you to give her whatever you are having.
you tell the waiter to bring some Bruschetta al Promodoro for your appetizers, Lasagna al Forno for the Main courses, Panna Cotta for Deserts and then you ask Layla what beverage she wanted and she says" Anything is fine."
You order the Espresso for her and the Italian wine for yourself, She doesn't look up once from her phone till the meals are brought.
you both feast on your meal hungrily and enjoy the meal.
Afterwards she finishes her Espresso and wishes to have what you are having, then you order the first set of Italian wines for you both.
Then The Next,
And The Next,
Till you both are Well Spent.
It is a perfect opportunity to lure her into your bedroom, fuck her and get her out of your system since she consistently throws herself at you due to her drunken state.
But you resolve to take her to her mother's house, you get there by past midnight, you call Stella to come get her, then you ensure that she's safe before you Drive away.
On your way home, your brain keeps laying curses on you for not taking her, then and there.