Chap-3*Cabin In The Woods*

G: I wanna take you out on a date tonight.

G: I want you to come and spend time with me in my home.

Delilah’s face turned pink once she saw the messages from G. She hasn’t even known him that much yet and he wanted to take her home already?

Damn! He hasn’t even told her his name yet.

“Who is it?” Monica quickly peeked through her phone, but Delilah was quick enough to steer away the phone from her.

“No one,” Delilah lied bluntly, taking a step away from Monica and rushing out of the room despite Monica’s attempts of calling her.

“Hey,” Delilah put the phone to her ear and ambled upstairs to the rooftop.

“Hey, did you reach home?” Stacy’s voice was very cheerful whenever she spoke to Delilah,

“Did you eat something? You better not starve yourself, okay? This body shape of yours has been just worth watching,” Stacy showered her with compliments to boost her confidence, or Delilah thought so.

“Yes, I did and I will eat something really quick but there is an emergency,” Delilah mumbled very nervously, biting her lips.

“What, what happened?” Stacy sounded worried about what Delilah had to say.

“Remember that guy who swiped me right?” Delilah waited for Stacy’s response, and after Stacy confirmed she does, Delilah continued, “He wants me to come over to his home tonight.” Delilah pronounced to Stacy, who didn’t seem to be very amazed or shocked by it.

“Then do it, go meet him,” Stacy responded like it wasn’t a big deal. She didn’t even focus or think twice over what she was asking Delilah to do so carelessly.

“But I don’t even know him, I don’t even know his name or have seen his face.” Delilah’s concern has been on just but Stacy didn’t care. She was well aware of the dangers of these dating apps, but Stacy just wanted something to gossip about the next day.

“It's fine, he is serious about you, that’s why he wants to take you home. Don’t blow up this chance, oh my God! I’m so jealous of you.” Stacy knew what she was doing. If only Delilah had talked to Monica instead of Stacy.

“So, I should go?” Delilah asked once again.

“Yes, listen, wear a---,” Stacy looked around her room and found a poster of Cinderella, “A blue gown.” She giggled inside at the thought of Delilah in a Cinderella gown.

“Really? Wouldn’t it be too much for a first date and he is only taking me to his home,” Delilah questioned Stacy’s suggestion since wearing a blue gown would be too much she thought.

“That works, it’s a way to tell the guy that you are the princess and he better treat you well.” Stacy was too happy with herself for distracting an innocent virgin, who hadn’t lost her virginity and could get in trouble with this stranger, who God knows what his intentions are for Delilah.

“Oh! I was so scared. Thank you so much, Stacy, I am so happy I got you.” Delilah cheered at the thought of meeting what might be her prince charming.

“Don’t worry, there is nothing to be afraid of. Go live your beautiful life.” Stacy faked a sweet tone and hung up almost immediately once she lost interest in Delilah’s chatter.

As Delilah made up her mind to go get a gown by using her savings and get ready for the date tonight, on the other hand, Clynt’s villa was getting decorated for the evening ball.

Every year, the evening ball was organized by Howard Clynt for his grandson, Dallin, to find his mate secretly from the eyes of the humans.

The preparations were at rise, every rich person was excited to enjoy their time. The evening Ball by the Clynts was the fanciest event these billionaires could get to attend.

"What did you say?" Dallin raised his brow and asked in his deep, raspy voice while a man worked on his suit. In front of him was a huge mirror, in the reflection of which he could suspiciously stare at his grandpa.

"I said, she will be wearing a blue gown." Howard was tired of repeating himself in front of his grandson only to get ridiculed by him.

"And that's all we know about this powerful, she-wolf?" Dallin couldn't help but laugh at his grandfather's credulity over this girl that they knew nothing about.

"Just trust me, I've seen her scar." In his defense, grandpa mumbled while adjusting himself on the couch.

"Make this tighter," Dallin whispered to the designer, who was watching his tailor adjusting some clothes with pins on Dallin to make a perfect suit for him in less than a few hours, "You do know there will be many girls wearing blue gowns in the evening ball, right?" Dallin had a point, his grandfather should have known this could be highly dangerous for Dallin to go up to any girl and make a conversation with her, and later it turns out she is a human girl.

"That's why in the invites, I specifically mentioned that nobody is allowed to wear a blue gown." Howard, who was the only one to stay in contact with this mysterious girl, announced.

"Yeah! Right!" Dallin responded skeptically. The grandpa and grandson were pretty close, but Dallin's habit of always questioning Howard's plan would usually lead to a heated brawl.

Not visibly showing the interest in finding a mate after falling for the wrong girls over the years, Dallin in his heart kind of wanted it to work. He was tired of always getting any girl to his bed without facing any hurdles or rejections. Not to mention, due to his looks and him being a CEO of such a big company, no girl ever declined him.

And after the girl spent one night in his bed, she would immediately beg for more. He wanted a thrill in his love life, a girl who he feels like chasing and not the other way around.

He was ready to meet this mysterious, powerful she-wolf in the evening ball, who can boss him around even when he doesn't like it.

Everyone's life was headed towards a change that day. While the Clynts were excited about the evening ball, Delilah had not stopped blushing over the fact that she was going to meet Mr. G for the first time.

She had managed to arrange a blue gown for the date, sadly, which meant she had to struggle hard to pay this month's rent.

Keeping things hush hush from her once best friend Monica, Delilah felt like it was the right decision or Monica would have ruined everything for her by questioning her too much.

G: Don't worry, you will see me today and you will love me.

Delilah giggled at his text of wanting her to love him. She was excited for the evening, her only issue was Monica, who seemed to be getting ready to go meet her mother.

Once Monica had left the room, Delilah swiftly got started on getting dressed up for her first-ever date.

She wore the pretty blue gown, looking perfect, maybe if she had given a few more days she had shed off some more weight because even when Stacy had been complimenting her for losing weight, she still couldn't fit in her clothes from months ago like she had gained extra pounds, Delilah thought.

As Stacy had advised her, Delilah wore red lipstick and curled her beautiful long hair to meet the guy from her dreams, who she has no idea what to call besides the alphabet G.

She took a cab to the address he gave her, without questioning anything to not make him uncomfortable into thinking she was judging him.

As Delilah was on her way to the address, she found out that it led her to a cabin in the woods.

Weirded out about the choice for a meeting spot, she paid for the cab and quickly dialed Stacy's number.

"It’s a Cabin in the woods Stacy." her voice was shaky, she could see the Cabin from the distance she was standing at.

"It's so romantic, he must be rich," Stacy played with her hair, keeping Delilah's call on speaker for everyone she was having a sleepover with to giggle at Delilah's stupidity.

"So, it's fine?" Delilah wasn't sure herself. She has never been on dates and this place, surely wasn't very ideal for a first date.

"Yes, girl! Stop being so scared." Stacy rolled her eyes and shook her head.

After Delilah cut the call with Stacy, she walked up to the door, and before she could knock, he opened the door for her.

She didn’t expect him to look like this, her eyes widened at the guy standing in front of her. She gulped to mumble something but her words were stuck in her throat.