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Thank you so much to those who have been reading this story. I hope you will have as much fun as I had when I was writing this story, probably more. Thank you so much for your support in the previous chapters. I really appreciate it. Enjoy...........
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Henry looked in the mirror and he couldn't believe that it was his reflection that he was seeing in the mirror. He was looking so handsome in the new black expensive tux which Henry had bought for him. He had his hair combed backwards and he was looking so young. A person who does not know him would mistake him for a fifteen year old.
With one final look in the mirror, he opened the door to his room and left. It had been 2 months since George and Henry had started dating and Henry wanted to celebrate with George so he had planned a date with him at 7 pm. Henry had gone to work in the afternoon so they would meet at a five star hotel where Henry had made a reservation.
The past two months had been so good for George. Henry jumped at every opportunity he got just to spend time with George. Although George had finally convinced him to go back to work, at first he used to come home early even before the afternoon just to see George. But lately he had gone back to his normal routine.
George ran down the stairs, to the living room where he found the smiling Claire already waiting for him. When she saw him, it was like she was about to cry. Then she came and hugged him and George could swear that he heard her sobbing. She had been so happy for him that he had found love in Henry. She had told him that she was always emotional when she saw people happy in love. When George had told her of his life history and how he used to suffer at the hands of his uncle for two years she had broken down and from that time she was happy when she saw him happy.
"Go son, your man is waiting for you." She said after hugging him. She was acting like George was going forever and she would never see him again.
"Thank you so much." George said hugging her one more time before heading outside. When he went outside, he found the driver already waiting for him in Henry's Nissan maxima. As soon as he had seen him, he opened the back door of the car and closed it when George had entered. He drove carefully from the house to the hotel. The streets were lit and George couldn't help but stare through the window all the way to the hotel. He was familiar with most places in the city thanks to Henry who had given him a tour of the city on their numerous dates.
Finally the car packed when they reached the hotel. It was huge and looked luxurious like a place where only the richest people feasted. George was glad he was going on a date with Henry but he was not too sure it was a good idea to be in public since Henry was a very famous business man. He just hoped no one would disturb them, especially Henry's fans.
The driver opened the door and George got out suddenly feeling nervous. He looked at his watch and it was 7.10 pm. He was a little late and had to hurry inside because he knew that Henry was waiting for him inside. Sooner than he thought, he found himself inside the hotel restaurant and there were quite a lot of people all who looked like they were a couple. George knew it was going to be hard to spot Henry so he just stood there hoping Henry would be the one to spot him and bring him to their table. A few moments later a waiter came to him and he felt better.
"Are you Mr. George Anderson?" he asked politely.
"Yes!" George responded looking at the waiter who was asking him.
"Please come with me." He said politely again.
George just followed him watching as they passed all the tables in the restaurant. He even noticed as they left the restaurant and entered an elevator. The waiter pressed 22 and George wondered why they were going all the way to floor 22 but he did not say anything. Henry was really a man full of surprises. Finally after what felt like forever, the elevator door opened and both of them got out. They came to a certain room and the waiter told him that Henry was waiting for him inside the room and he left. George suddenly felt butterflies in his stomach.
"Pull yourself together." George shouted at himself silently, trying to calm his nerves. "He's your boyfriend for fuck's sake."
Finally after gathering some confidence, he had the guts to knock but there was no answer.
"Why are you knocking?" He argued with himself. "It's not your first meeting." He said catching his breath. "Calm down...... you will be fine."
With one final deep breath, George opened the door and was welcomed by darkness. The whole room was dark, he could barely see anything. He began walking slowly suddenly starting to get frightened.
"What if that waiter had taken him to the wrong room?" he wondered feeling his hands begin to shake.
"Hello!" he said quietly. "Are you in here?"
But it was silent like a vacant house. He did not want to be in the room anymore so he turned around about to leave when the lights were suddenly lit. He looked all around the room, and there were flowers almost everywhere. The huge queen sized bed was well decorated with tiny red flowers which were shaped in a love symbol. He felt so good and he saw a table decorated and went there to check it out. There was a large bottle of champagne in a small bucket filled with ice, two champagne glasses, a kitchen knife and a beautiful big cake. Henry smiled to himself feeling happy. Henry was just too much. He looked around to see if he could see Henry and he saw him coming from another door which was probably a bathroom. He was putting on a beautiful tuxedo which was stuck on his beautiful body like it was a part of him. He had cut his hair and beards short which made him look really handsome and sexy. He was holding a bouquet of beautiful red flowers and slowly came towards George, all while looking straight in George's eyes.
When he finally came close to him, he gave him a quick kiss on the lips and gave him flowers.
"You look really handsome." He said in a sexy tone.
"Thank you........." George said putting the flowers on the table. "You look handsome as well."
Henry smiled and George's heart skipped when he saw that beautiful smile of his boyfriend. He couldn't help but smile to himself. Henry offered him a seat and he sat there smiling at his man who really loved him more than anyone had ever loved him in his life. Henry sat on the other end of the table and he was just looking at George with his beautiful smile.
"What?" George asked shyly.
