To say Gisele was surprised at Slate’s demand, would be an understatement. It was completely unromantic to say unappealing. The asking did matter, but she didn’t want to take any chances, so she agreed.

She decided then to call Lizzie because she knew next to nothing about dates. She had spent her whole life working that she had no inkling of the world that involved dates and parties.

“What’s up, Gigi?”, Lizzie asked as she picked up at the first ring.

“Lizzie, you need to help me. Slate and I are going out on a date, and I have nothing to wear.”

Lizzie as per usual, heard nothing after the words ‘Slate and I are going out on a date’.

“Whaaaaaaat, woman? And you didn’t tell me?”, she screeched.

“I just told you”, Gisele murmured almost inaudibly.

“When?”, Lizzie continued as if she never heard her.

“Tomorrow”, Gisele said glumly, knowing how unnerved Lizzie would be.

“Tomorrow?!!”, Lizzie screeched so high Gisele had to hold the phone away from her ear.

“Dammit woman, stop trying to burst my eardrums, I’ll need them for tomorrow, you know”, she replied, annoyed.

“Thank goodness I’m not such a dumba** and had the common sense to reserve a dress for this type of occasion. Okay tomorrow, I’ll bring it, okay? And I’ll take care of Callie”, Lizzie replied, again ignoring Gisele once again.

“Thanks Liz, I don’t know what I’d do without you”, Gisele gushed.

“You’d die a virgin, obviously”, she replied drily.

“I wove you Lizzie”, Gisele said in a tone Callie would use.

“I love you too”, Lizzie replied, laughing then hung up.

* * *

“Lizzie”, Gisele whined, “why do you insist on torturing me?”

“Shut up and let me do your makeup and don’t make me force you because you know as well as I that it won’t be pretty”, Lizzie said threateningly.

Gisele pouted.

“There, it’s perfect, keep on pouting. Voila!! C’mon, you can look now”, Lizzie said, smiling like she had just won the lottery.

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had left her hair down. She was wearing a dark blue dress with a floral print,

thank you so much! I really don’t believe this is me, right now!”, Gisele said then hugged Lizzie. Lizzie returned the hug

and waiting for Slate. Soon enough, the doorbell rang. As Gisele was getting up to

pro, you know”, she said, with a very sus***ious

Gigi”, Callie said very

with a smile on her face. Callie ran over to her, puckered her

on Slate’s waiting for you”,

“Go, go!”, Callie said.

I know

waiting. Don’t do

do everything”, Gisele said, shaking her

going, you’re going to make Slate piss on his pants”,

saw Slate leaning on his car, a black Maserati. He looked so s**y standing near the sleek car. Gisele had never had any s**ual feelings towards any man, but Slate was not just any

him. “He-“, he said, but his voice was a bit hoarse, so he cleared his throat and

look nervous and the thought that she also meant something to

started the car and an

“Slate?”, she called.

answered, still concentrating

are we going?”,

see”, was his

“Come on,

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answered and she pouted, thinking it was going

said,

your face? But please keep doing it, it makes you cuter.”, Slate said, trying to rile Gisele up, it worked, she stopped pouting

Don’t say it, anyways, I love surprises.”, she said, sticking

they reached the beach. The noises the waves made were very

What on earth are we going to do at the beach? Swim?”,

to him. Gisele gasped at the little

gentle voice. Gisele didn’t even think of

and carefully. Soon enough, Slate’s hand fell off her eyes and he said,

her eyes and was mesmerized by the sight in front of her. It was truly beautiful and brought tears to her eyes. She turned

know I’ve always ever wanted something like this? And how did

me. Told me you’d always dreamed of dining with the waves touching your feet and the breeze pa**ing through your hair.”, he answered but ignored her second

and hugged him tight. Then she did something surprising to both of them; she

if he continued, he

let’s go, there’s something you need to see.”, Slate said,

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