It has been a month, a month of sex, schoolwork, and marching band. I don't truly mind much, but it's been getting hectic. I mean everything is going great, well except the fact that all I see of Darius now is for sex. I mean we're both busy with school, but it is getting to the point where I feel as though we are forgetting what brought us together in the last year or so.
Uh... I need to focus on. This class is hard enough without me drifting off thinking about my relationship issues. I am glad we are going to go over our projects that are due.
Darius:
Fuck... she goes to hate me. I have to cancel on Nichole again. It's getting to the point where I feel that she is going to think that all this time I've been waiting for her to have sex with me. I've got to do something about this, this weekend. But what to do? Date night? Or just chilling together? Fuck... I don't know what to do.
This final assignment is killing me. I got to focus on it and figure out how to get a make-up date this weekend. Okay, first things first, let's finish this assignment, then figure out this date.
Third-person:
After Nichole got out of her class, she headed back to her dorm. She got to finish one of her assignments due in two days. When she gets to her car, she pulls out her phone and texts Darius.
N: Hey, you busy at the moment?
D: Not too busy, what's up?
...
N: I was wondering if we could go out to dinner this weekend? maybe have some of our time?
D: I was thinking the same thing...
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D: How about we go out for Italian?
N: Sounds great... No canceling, deal?
D: Deal, speaking of canceling... I gotta cancel tonight... I hate to do this again
N: I know you do, but I know you have some stuff to do.. just please don't cancel this weekend.
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D: You got it, love. Saturday at 7:30 pm?
N: See you then.
As Nichole drove off after the last text to finish her work, Darius sighed in relief, his relationship was on the rocks, but still intact. He finished up as much as he could at the library before heading to his car and heading to his dorm room.
Two days later on Saturday Nichole was putting on her final touches on her dinner outfit, she looked at the clock and noticed it was 7:20 pm. Ten minutes later, Darius knocked on her dorm door after being let in by Nichole's roommate. She called out for him to come in. She was wearing a black dress that hugged her curves. She had a shawl hanging on her elbows around her in purple to match her heels. She had just finished the final touches of the little eye shadow above her eyes and her light-colored lipstick. Her hair was nicely styled afro that Darius would later run his hands through.
When she looked up, she saw that Darius was dressed in all black from his button-up shirt down to his slacks and shoes. His belt was black with a silver buckle. Nichole and Darius walked towards each other and gave each other a passionate kiss with their arms wrapped around the other. Nichole let out a happy sigh once the kiss ended as Darius kissed her forehead.
Darius leads Nichole out to his car where he opened the door and helps her get in. While Darius drove to the restaurant Nichole talked about some of her math classes and the struggle of chemistry 102. Darius explained to her that was why he did not major in biology.
"Yeah, you want to go into sports reporting, so you can race your cars then write all about yourself all over the paper." Nichole rolled her eyes. Darius chuckled a little in response. Soon after they arrived at the restaurant. After parking Darius helped Nichole out of the car.
The maรฎtre d' set the couple at a booth off to the side for them to enjoy their date. Darius and Nichole looked over the menu while making small talk. They compared what they thought would be good to eat. Their waiter came over and took their drink orders. When the waiter came back he placed Nichole's raspberry lemonade on the table before Darius' ice tea. They were asked if they were ready to order and once they confirmed that they were, Darius ordered the grilled salmon with mashed potatoes and market vegetables for him and the lobster with rice and vegetables for Nichole.
After the waiter left Darius brought up the fact the semester was ending soon, and Nichole voiced in reply that she was not so much worried about their classes, but how their relationship was going to last with her going back to Maryland and him heading back Mississippi that they weren't going to see each other often enough to maintain the level that they were at. Darius ended up convincing Nichole that even though they lived far away from each, before they left campus they would come up with a plan to see each other frequently.
After Nichole concerns were addressed the couple started flirting with each other and kept the mood light until the meal came. They went back and forth with the if/then game.
D: "... so if I leaned you against a wall with my hand sliding up your thigh..."
N: "... then I'd lift my leg to wrap around your waist. And if I pulled you in with my leg and grinded against you..."
D: "...then I would lift you up so that you could wrap both legs around me and feel the effect of your presence on me. If I pressed my hard cock into your pussy lips..."
N: "... Then I..."
Nichole was cut off, because their waiter came and started placing their food in front of them. After the waiter left the flirtatious vibe was still in the air. The couple traded heated looks while eating food. Darius made random comments about how he wanted to be eating something that would have tasted better, but he couldn't eat in the restaurant or other guys would want him to share. Nichole nibbled her bottom lip a little and stifled a small moan. She replied that if he was going to eat that particular dessert that she should be able to get a cream filled dessert. Soon the couple had almost finished their food and the waiter came to see if they wanted any dessert. Nichole ordered a small bowl of ice cream. Darius replied that he wasn't interested in eating anything on their menu, he looked at Nichole when saying this.