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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did. She almost didn’t recognize herself. She looked so pretty! Lizzie had gone for the natural look, and had left her hair down. She was wearing a dark blue dress

I really don’t believe this is me, right now!”, Gisele said then

enough, the doorbell rang. As Gisele was getting up to

do it. I’m the pro, you know”, she said, with a very sus***ious smile on her face. After a while, Lizzie entered

Gigi”, Callie said very

kiss”, Gisele replied with a smile on her face. Callie ran over to her, puckered her lips

fast, go on Slate’s waiting for you”, Lizzie said, ushering

“Go, go!”, Callie said.

I know

your Prince Charming’s waiting. Don’t do anything

do everything”, Gisele said, shaking

Slate piss on his pants”, Lizzie said,

car, a black Maserati. He looked so s**y standing near the sleek car. Gisele had never had any s**ual

“Hi”. She was so nervous and didn’t know what exactly to say to him. “He-“, he said, but his voice was a bit hoarse, so he cleared his throat and

thought that she

Then he ran to his own side and went in. He started the car and an awkward silence descended. Gisele looked for something to say, but she didn’t find anything, so she contented herself with staring at him. Then she remembered

“Slate?”, she called.

answered, still concentrating

are we going?”,

was his cryptic

“Come

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answered and she pouted, thinking it

said, still

know you look exactly like Callie with that pout on your face? But please keep doing it, it makes you cuter.”, Slate said, trying to rile Gisele up, it worked, she stopped pouting

I love surprises.”, she said, sticking her tongue out at

they kept talking about everything and nothing until they reached the beach. The noises the waves made were very peaceful and the salty smell of the

we going to do at the beach? Swim?”, Gisele asked, scrunching her nose up in

her closer to him. Gisele gasped at the little distance between them but

gentle voice. Gisele didn’t even think of going against the order and closed

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

was truly beautiful and brought tears

did you know I’ve always ever wanted something like this? And how did you arrange for it in such a

Lizzie, helped me. Told me you’d always dreamed of dining with the waves touching your feet and the breeze pa**ing through your hair.”, he

jumped into his arms and hugged him tight. Then

her back but pulled away after sometime because if he continued, he was not sure he would

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

her chair

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