Chapter 60
Alyssia
It’s currently 6:45 pm and Zac and I were currently getting dressed for our dinner date with Sam and Annabel. Zac having texted Sam earlier upon returning home as he moved about inviting them out for dinner. Zac and I both settling on a cute restaurant over on the west side of town.
The place a cozy 5 star place that was far enough away from anyone who could possibly see us on or near the campus. Not wanting to take that risk like that day at the mall.
My hands quick in adding the last finishing touches to my outfit when Zac enters the room. His eyes quick to spot mine. A look of pure possessiveness rising within his sexy hazel blue eyes. A look that always had me shivering.
“Fuck. You look absolutely stunning baby. Think it’s to late to cancel on them?”
A giggle quick to rise as I continue to watch him. “No daddy. We can’t cancel on them now. We told them we were going to be there. Besides, it’s rude to cancel at last minute.”
“Says who baby? Because trust me, I’m pretty sure Sam wouldn’t care either way. Just gives him more time to be with Annabel and me with you.”
Zac still holding my gaze. His eyes roaming as he admires the view. My hair neatly styled into a half pony while wearing a comfortable yet cute maxi dress. Wedge heels adorning my feet along with my light blue denim crop jacket.
The restaurant itself not overly fancy, yet Zac said I was fine with what I chose. Zac currently in dark wash jeans, black slip on shoes and a light blue button down shirt with the sleeves rolled up. The sleeves stopping just below the elbow. My pulse racing at the view.
“Mm… I’m beginning to rethink the whole dinner plans until tomorrow” purrs Zac who moves to approach me slowly. His hand quick in cupping my chin in which he lifts. Our eyes locked on the other as he then leans down and kisses me along the lips.
The kiss light, yet the longer we kissed, the deeper it got. A small whimper rising when Zac finally pulls away. My heart racing. Fuck. I really wanted this man.
Zac sensing my thoughts as he slowly moves to smirk.
“Something wrong there baby??”
“No fair.”
“All fair in love and war baby girl. But if we hurry, then I promise I’ll give you something special when we’re finally home.”
At the mention of that do I instantly smile. “Promise?”
“Of course. When do I ever not take care of my girl??”
His words ringing like sweet, tiny bells. Zac true to his words. Zac, not once leaving me hanging when it came to our needs and wants. My body his and his being mine. The two of us fully committed to whatever this was, every step of the way.
“Always daddy. You always take good care of me.”
Smiling, he then moves to help me up. “Exactly. And like always, I’ll take very good care of you once we’re finally home.”
My once manic butterflies now dancing wildly within me. Zac and I finally leaving. The clock moving closer and closer to 7 and like promised, we promised Annabel and Sam we would meet them by 7:30.
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Zac
Fuck..
Alyssia was absolutely stunning tonight. The moment I laid eyes upon her was the moment I almost texted Sam and told him that plans had changed. That dinner was being pushed back until tomorrow just so I could have Alyssia all to myself.
That I was going to keep Alyssia home and fuck her sweet body all night instead. Not that Sam would physically care. No. And that was only because of Annabel. Sam having moved her into his home once learning what happened that night with Alyssia and her dorm. How Hendricks had followed them back and nearly raped my girl.
Hendricks still lucky that I hadn’t yet yanked off his dick. The thought of it still promising should he do it again. I mean…. Because it’s doable. Considering I may or may not have connections elsewhere. And by elsewhere, I mean the Mafia.
Sam and I both close with the Irish Mob.
How?
Let’s just say that they help us and we help them. Plus, we may or may not know the Don himself. A smile quick to rise. The restaurant in which we were meeting them, soon coming into focus. Alyssia currently focused on the outside to barely notice.
“Baby, where here. Or will be, shortly.”
My hand soon coming to rest along her leg. My touch light, but enough to draw her back as she then turns her sweet eyes over to me. “Really? Already? Man that was quick.”
Chuckling at her surprise, I move to nod my head. “Yes sweet girl. We’re here. All I need to do is find us a place to park my car.”
The excitement in which she has, more than enough to make me smile. Cute. Absolutely, fucking cute. And to think she’s mine. All mine.
My hands quick in parking the car. The place semi packed which meant there was just enough people inside without making it look weird. A strange weird that could also be fun. 90 percent of the time. Yet, when Alyssia is present, I want zero percent weird if I could possibly help it. Alyssia a bundle of nerves as she begins bouncing within her seat.
“Hurry up daddy. I want to see Annabel.”
“Hold on baby. I’m working on it.”
My body working as fast as it can between parking the car and escorting her in. Unaware that we would soon have trouble along the way. Neither of us mentally prepared for what we were about to encounter during our visit to the Waterfront Lily. The place located along the west side of town that only the rich and super rich visited. The place giving a dress casual vibe that didn’t make you feel pressured into wearing anything fancy. Not that I would ever make Alyssia wear anything too fancy. Alyssia perfect just as she was, in every way possible.