A routine clinic visit flips Nicole's life upside down. Inseminated by a specimen meant for a patient in the next room but changes her mind, now-pregnant Nicole is in a situation made only more-insane when she learns that the sperm donor is her co-w...
Anytime I'm alone, I can't help thinking about you All I want, all I need, honestly, it's just me and you He giving me that good shit That make me not quit, that good shit He giving me that good shit That make me not quit, that good shit
I was still trying to get ready for my date with Brock. I really should have stopped being lazy and at least picked my outfit earlier.
"There you are." I finally found my lucky bra.
There was a knock at the door.
I threw on my robe since I only had my panties on.
"You do realize you could've just walked into the room since it is your room too. Wow." I said. He had a bouquet of white red-tipped roses in his hand.
"Excuse me, and I thought Christmas already came? And I wanted to be fancy." He said.
I blushed.
"You're silly," I said. I took the flowers and hugged him.
"Okay, well let me get finished. Sorry." I said.
"No, problem. Don't take too long. I wanna take you out already." He said smiling.
"I'll hurry then." I said running into the bathroom.
I finished getting ready and came back into the room.
"Wow, you look hot." He said.
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I smiled. My look was sexy. A white crop top with gold studs with a tube skirt, and these Neiman Marcus heels.
"Thanks, you ready?" I asked.
"Yeah, let's go gorgeous." He said. We walked out of the house and Brock held my hand as we walked to his car.
"I'm so excited for this date." I said.
Don't forget the lingerie for later 👅- Renee
Oh, he give it to me Everyday, everyday, everyday He give it to me Anytime, anywhere, baby boy, I can misbehave Breathe me in, breathe me out, fill me up Running through your veins
"So umm where are we going?" I asked when I got in his truck.
"Italian restaurant." He replied.
"Oh okay." I said.
"We're here." He answered.
"Okay."
He quickly parked the car and got out so he could open the door for me. He handed his key to valet parking.
"This way." Brock said.
They stepped through the restaurant's doors and got a table.
He looked at me for a long moment, trying to read me.
