Hannah
"With something nice, do you mean a casual look or like a fancy dress?" "Put on a dress" he smiled and creases my cheek with his thumb.

Once I was in our closet I thought about what dress I would wear. Should it be more like a casual dress or a fancy dress?
I stood there for a while, choosing between two dressers, one is fancier and the other one is more casual. I then decided to take the more casual one, because it's not too casual and it's not too fancy.

When I walked downstairs Shawn was already waiting for me. He had a light blue slim-fit shirt, the arms of the shirt were folded two or three times and the hem of the shirt was tucked in his dark pants.

"Is this okay or should I go up and change?" "It's perfect" he smiles and walking up to me. He reaches forward and takes my hand, gently interweaving our fingers before tugging me towards the door. I take a deep, steadying breath and following him out.

When we were on the road I asked him where we were going, but he just said that it was a secret.

When the limo came to a stop I looked out from the car window and my lips turn up in a smile. It was a burger restaurant that looked like something from an American movie.

A large burger that Shawn claims is 'the best burger in the city' was waiting to be eaten. "I don't think I've been to a place like this since forever" "A diner?" Shawn asked shocked. I nod and take a sip of my water "Back in high school I used to go to a local diner two or four times a week to study. I just loved to study at the local diner. They were always so quiet and my fantasy went wild. I could just sit there for hours and hours and just write"

His facial expression made me blush "What?" I giggled "You" he smiled "What about me?" "When you are talking about your writing you are smiling. You look beautiful" My blush deepens and he laughs. "It was meant to be a compliment" "I know. I'm sorry, I got a bit carried away there"

His hand reaches across the table and rests on top of mine. The contact from his skin sends tingles shooting up my arm. "I like hearing about things you love"

My heart rate picks up speed, beating so loudly that I'm afraid he'll hear it. How can someone be so damn attractive? I change the topic, trying to take his attention off of me while I calm my racing heart.

"So, what university did you go to?" "I dropped out of the University of Toronto three years ago" "What happened?" the expression on Shawn's face turns dark. "I was only two exams away from graduating, but I couldn't take the pressure anymore. My dad was constantly on my case about majoring in business. He even tried to bribe me so that I'd work harder and graduate with honors" "I'm sure he just wanted what was best for you" "Best in his eyes maybe. He wants that I'm gonna take over his company. But I wanted my own. And now I have my own" he smiles proudly " Then it was good that you dropped out. Otherwise, you wouldn't be here now"

He chuckles and the waitress comes over to place two milkshakes in front of us. He thanks her, then turns back to me  "Are you done with your burger? We can ask for a doggy bag if you want to finish it at home" "Why are you in a rush to get out of here?" "You didn't think this was what we were doing for our last date, did you?" I shook my head "So, where are we going?" "Well, first we have to do something very important" "What's that?" I smiled.

He slides my milkshake closer to me, a daring look in his eyes. "We need to see who can drink their milkshake first. The winner gets a special prize, of course" "What kind of prize?" "Anything you want" he winks and moves the straw closer to his mouth and taking up three fingers and counted down to zero. "You are really competitive, you know that?" "You have no idea" he winks and the race can begin.

After our little milkshake race, which I won by the way. We drove to our next destination. The bowling halls.

"Yes!" I raise my hands in the air and grin when my bowling ball earns me a strike. "That's a tree in a row!" " What the hell" I hear him mumble behind me. I flip my hair over my shoulder and go sit down to watch his turn "It looks like you are about to lose" I pointed on the scoreboard, he looked upon it as well and frowned. "No I'm not" "We'll see about that," I said teasingly.

Shawn storms over to pick up his bowling ball then line himself up to throw it down the lane. The muscles in his arms flex when he raises the ball and then let it go and we watch it spectacularly miss the target. I sip on my soda when he turns around to face me.

"Oh no, what happened?" I ask, trying to hold back my laugh. "Not a single word" he pointed to me and furrowed his eyebrows. I pout "You still have one more turn after this. Maybe there's still hope" and Shawn chuckles "You're almost as bad as me"

I stick my tongue out at him and I smiles "How very mature of you"

"Hey, you can't speak to me like that, I'm your prize after all" "That argument doesn't work on me" he smirks and then turns to take his second shot. He knocks all but one pin down, leaving me in the lead by six points. "Last turn for each of us. This should be interesting" I stand up and walk sassy to the ball return, feeling his eyes on me. I bend over a little bit more than necessary to pick up my ball then slowly stand up straight. I turn around and look at him "Ready to lose?" "Bring it on love" he smiled and winked.

I throw my shot and watch in anticipation as it barrels towards the pins. When it hits, it knocks over all But two. "Yes!" I jump in the air "If I knock at least one of them down, it's totally game over" "I can still win" Shawn responds a little bit pissed off. "Nah," I said and did a gesture with my hand.

Shawn laughs as I turn to grab the ball again and take my last shot. I throw the ball, crossing my fingers. It nudges the pin on the far left, causing it to wobble before it finally falls. I throw my hands in the air "Yes! Did you see that?!" I spin around to face Shawn and find him already standing behind me.

He narrows his eyes and wraps a hand around my waist while the other comes up to cup my chin, locking it in place so I'm forced to look up at him. My breathing becomes rapid, the adrenaline working overtime in my system. He leans down until his lips brush my ear "Watch and learn beautiful" he releases me and I catch myself before my legs give out. He saunters over and takes his ball, standing at the line. "You know there are stands that make the ball roll straight?" I laugh. "Shut up" he grins and glances over his shoulder at me before throwing it down the lane. The ball rolls and smashes into the pins, knocking nine of them down.

I bit my lip and cross my fingers when he reaches down to the ball return to grab his ball. "If I get a spare, you lose" "Well, you won't"

He cocks an eyebrow, then turns to throw his final ball. His arm twists to put a spin on the ball and I watch as it charges towards the pin. My mouth drops open when a boom sounds as the ball hits the back of the lane, narrowly missing the last pin standing. I scream in victory and dance around in a circle. "I called it! You lose!"

Shawn turns around and marches over to me, making the s-curl that has fallen bounce in his movements.

With a teasing smile, he leans down and kisses my cheek, causing me to freeze. "Beginner's luck" Glancing out of the window, his smile fades away. "It's getting dark outside. I think it's time to go home" he took my hand and we walked out to the limo where Roger stood outside, waiting for us.

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As soon as we get to the bedroom, I sit on the bed and pull my shoes off, flexing my feet and feeling the immediate relief once the heels are gone. "Tonight was one of the best dates I ever been on" I flop back on the bed and stare up at the ceiling. "Really?" He asked, he almost sounded surprised "Yes, really"

He's quiet for a moment, then I feel the bed shift as he lies down beside me. I roll onto my side to face him so I'm resting on my elbow, and see him watching me. He smiles big at me and looks a bit lost. "What?" I giggled "You are beautiful" he almost whispered and he reaches out and tucks a loose piece of hair behind my ear. Then he frowns. "What's wrong?" "This is not supposed to happen. I can't get feelings for my prize"

"But no one has to know," I Said with the hope that he would agree.

His hand comes back up to rest softly against my cheek and I feel his thumb move slowly back and forth. I close my eyes as tingles of desire flood through my body, heating my skin and intensifying the need to feel more of him. Suddenly, I feel a gentle pressure against my lips. My eyes fly open in shock, and my heart pounds against my chest. Shawn pulls away after a second of me not responding, but I feel too stunned to move. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that"

I reach forward and grab the front of his shirt. As I tug him towards me, he meets me halfway, and our lips crash together in a passionate kiss. He groans and wraps his arms around me, enveloping me in a tight embrace.

Shawn rolls on top of me, taking control. Gripping my wrists in one hand, he pins them above me and smirks. I gasp as he bends down and places a soft kiss below my chin. I feel him suck hard on the exposed skin of my neck, no doubt that he is leaving a mark. The sound of my clothing being torn suddenly echoes in the room, causing me to freeze.

He finally releases my wrists and I quickly locks my arms around his neck and his mouth is soon back down to mine. "You are so beautiful," he says again to my lips.

I wrench his shirt off his body and toss it to the floor. He seems to sense my desperation because he starts unbuttoning his pants as his lips find mine once again. I immediately reach down and help him pull off the only barriers left between us.

He gently nips my skin while I'm kissing his shoulder. I try my best to brace myself as he hoists my leg up and positions himself in front of me. The second he thrusts inside of me, the most intense, unbearable sensations suddenly wreak havoc throughout my body. My hands have a vice-like grip on the sheets as he slowly pulls himself out and then enters me again.

I want to cry, I want to scream, but his mouth comes down to claim once more and silences me completely. As he continues his pace, I wrap my legs around him to get him deeper inside me.

It's not long before my pleasure reaches a peak I hadn't even know was possible and then another follows soon after. My fingers claw at his back and I hear him groan against my neck as he picks up speed.

By the time he finishes, the two of us are completely spent and he collapses on the bed beside me. We are both short of breath and it takes us a while to put our underwear back on. I found one of Shawn's black t-shirt's on the armchair and I put it on before I crawled back in bed.

I reach for his hand and intertwined my fingers with his and he pulls me closer to his chest and it doesn't take long before we both fall asleep.