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Samantha: Date Went Wrong 1

Penulis: R. F. Ewele
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-07-20 14:36:06

I had just finished putting on my ruby red lipstick when I heard a knock at my apartment door. I grabbed my heels and put them on as I headed to answer the door. Drew was standing there in a button down top and jeans that hugged his body in all the right places. He gave me a hug and quick peck on the cheek before escorting me out to his car.

“So what’s the big surprise?” I asked as we rode to the restaurant.

“If I told you what it was, it wouldn’t be a surprise anymore,” he said, squeezing my thigh right below where my dress ended.

He pulled the car into the parking lot of The Crown, one of the nicest restaurants that didn’t cost an arm and leg. The host led us to one of the back tables that was set for two and had a candle as the centerpiece.

We ordered our food and the waitress poured us two glasses of Pinot Nior before Drew reached across the table and took my hands in his.

“Baby, we’ve been dating for awhile now and there is something I want to say,” Drew said, squeezing my hands.
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