Dating Fourth Date Novels & Stories

I quickly opened his laptop, thinking that I would be running out of patience today if this was finished immediately because of this man. "Password," I asked him. He just looked at me for a long time, so I raised an eyebrow at him. "What's the password?" "041192," he replied, then averted his eyes. I nodded quickly and slowly typed the numbers. "Is this a date? April. . . eleven–" He quickly stopped me from talking, "My birthday. It's my birthday," His voice became tremulous. Because of that, my face seemed to light up suddenly. "Really? That's my birthday, too! Is it your birthday?"

“Stop it. You’re scenting up the whole apartment.” “He started it,” Ezra pouted. “Ezraiah Anderson—you are nineteen, not nine. You don’t get to throw a scent tantrum every time I see someone.” “I’m not throwing a tantrum,” he sulked, rubbing his cheek against her shirt like a cat. “I just think it’s weird that he’s touching your stuff.” “He’s my date.” Ezra pulled back with a dramatic scoff. “Since when do you go on dates?” “Since I turned twenty-four and realized I’m allowed to have a life.”

April asked, while Chris and Cyrus continued to talk about their jobs and passions. “It’s been six weeks now since we went on our second date. We’ve been going on runs and having been going on dates. And it’s great. He asks to hold my hand and one time he gave me a kiss on my forehead. But that is it. Doesn’t he like me? Doesn’t he want more?” Cyrus looked at me and April, “you’re having a private talk in the middle of a double fucking date. Goddamn mindlink.” He said jokingly.

"What crawled up your billionaire ass, my love?" Ethan glared at her. "I do not have time to exchange words with you Darina." He pressed the lock button on his key fob and the car beeped. "What do you want?" Darina smiled when she realized that she'd finally gotten his attention. "I'm glad you asked." She smiled. "This Saturday is February 14 and it's also our seventeenth year anniversary." "So?" He asked in a bored voice. "What do I do with that information?"

“You’re off at four today.” Her eyebrows shot up. “I am?” He nodded. “Yep, and you have a date at seven. It’s casual, but I know you ladies like to get all dolled up. You’ll have plenty of time if you leave early.” “I have a date? How is that you know about my date and I do not?” “Because I do. Double date. Me and Lana. You and Wind. Seven o’clock at Jay's,” he stated. She shrugged a shoulder. “I could use a drink.”

Alexander's voice had assumed a serious tone, almost as if he was beginning to catch up on my looming statement. I sighed, "Today is my step mum's birthday." "Okay, happy birthday Katherine's step mum. How does that have to do with anything?" Alexander replied. He's going to be so crushed when I tell him this. "I have to attend her birthday, which I'm already late for. So because of that, I don't think I can go on our date anymore." I divulged. The moment the words left my mouth, I saw how disappointment spread on his face. "I'm so, so, so, sorry Alex. We can maybe reschedule this for another time. What do you think about ne—"

It was 7:58 pm, would he really go attack April. Thinking of it now made me wonder why Aidan really dated April. He’s always been a witness to April winning or rather beating me whenever she was my sparring partner, that was the only time he could see her genuinely try to exterminate me. Even with that, they would still be dating as if he didn’t know that she used it as an opportunity to hurt me without being punished.

He still wasn't all that casual, as the shirt was button up and he paired it with a red tie, but today he had on dark wash jeans instead of his usual black slacks. "So, what is that now, 15 dates?" He asked, hanging his jacket on the back of his chair. I finally sat down in the chair across from him. "Yep! 5 to go." "Great. And what happens again during phase 2?" "I eliminate 10 of the 20, and then each person gets another date, but I'm still working out some of the details, I'm not sure if just one more date per person is going to be enough time to eliminate 5 more."

She added. "How long do you want to be dating then? How many years? I'm thirty-two this year. I'm not going to date until I turn forty. I'm not getting married in my forties," he sounded like a desperate guy. "Last night, you said that we could date like normal people first," Kathleen replied. "How many days do you want to date then?" He demanded she gave him a certain timeline for their dating period. Kathleen was still gaping at him in disbelief. "Weeks?"

Following that, I got busy preparing Yulia for school and forgot about it… I did, however, remember later on, though I didn’t reply since I didn’t want to disturb you…’ After reading her explanation, Zivon found himself calming down slightly… ‘…I see. Though, do you know what day it is today?’ ‘…What day is it? Is that the reason why you’re angry?’ texted the confused Xavia. ‘…It’s the twentieth of May.’ When she read that, Xavia raised a slight brow and quickly checked her phone… and sure enough, it was couples’ day! The day where everyone either confessed their love, or got intimate with their partners…