6. THE DINNER DATE 1

DIANA

I was so pumped up about my dinner date tonight, who knows Branden might just confess his feelings to me tonight.

With my hands against my lips I giggled in excitement. I won't be able to contain myself if hot and sexy Mr Branden tells me he feels something for me, I'll probably just disintegrate into liquid or a gaseous state.

Funny enough I wasn't focused on all his wealth. He just has this bright glorious aura that calls out to me anytime he is around me. I always felt extremely lightheaded around him, it's like my head goes empty and it becomes very difficult for me to offer much words. I haven't seen a man that has this much effect on me.

I can no longer count how many times I daydreamed about this hot man, feeling him nibble against my neck, grab my waist, kiss me on every part of my body. I need to have this man for myself even if it's just a minute I get to taste him I'll gladly go for it.

It was almost 8pm, the time for my dinner date was already here. I had myself checking my clock every now and then due to extreme eagerness to finally arrive there. I was already dressed up and ready to go.

"Oh wow you look beautiful, who is the lucky guy?" I heard my sister teasing me as she climbed the stairs.

"What makes you think it's a guy and not my girls I'm going out with?" I smirked at her question.

"You know you can't lie to me" she replied while folding her hands together and staring at me.

"I wasn't lying young lady, ok fine I'm going out on a dinner date, happy now?" I let out a vivid laugh.

"With a man right? He must be very handsome because I don't remember seeing you go on a date"

Oh God! This young lady won't leave me alone, it's not even her date and she is excited, probably more excited than I am.

"Young lady why are you pestering me...."

A mild knock on the door interrupted me. Oh wow, it must be Branden ready to pick me up, this was rather uncommon. I pictured him sending his driver to come pick me up or something but it would be satisfyingly romantic if he came personally to come pick me up. I walked over to the door and opened it to greet my date for the night.

No no no no!

"Hi" Sylvester said with a smile on his face and a rose in his hand.

I widened my eyes in shock, what the bloody hell is he doing here? I almost found myself screaming in frustration. What does he want from me? I don't remember saying yes to him asking me to go out with him today.

"What the fuck are you doing here Sylvester!" I exclaimed in anger as I stepped outside to talk to him.

"Relax I just wanted to...."

"No no no I don't want to hear it, I told you I was busy so you shouldn't just show up in my house unannounced" I yelled right after cutting him off.

"I'm sorry" he apologised.

"I see you were already dressed up to go out" he added.

"Please go" I said calmly ignoring his remark.

I stepped inside and closed the door against him. Sylvester had become a pest, it's going to be really weird if he finds out I'm going out with Branden. Well.... Branden asked me on a date first. I can't just cancel our dinner date because of Sylvester, I don't feel a thing for him.

I took a little peak through my door and saw that Sylvester had already stepped into his car and drove off. What a relieve.

Assuming Branden has seen him here, alot of things would have gone wrong.

I sat back on the couch, picked up my phone and decided do some surfing on the internet while waiting for Branden to come pick me up.

Time was already far spent, I sat on the couch getting exhausted from my endless scrolling on I*******m.

After several minutes, a mild knock took my attention and I decided to go check who it was.

Standing in front of me on a blue denim jacket and blue jeans with a white inner shirt that spelt out his name was Branden, looking stunning as ever.

His long hair looking silky and gelled and his broad chest making it's shape from under the shirt.

Oh fuck! Hot was no longer enough to describe the physical appearances of this man nevertheless if I were to make a dictionary, I'd definitely put his name as the synonym for hot.

His pleasant fragrance greeted me and walked it's way into my house even before he did.

"Wow you look beautiful" he uttered in a very cool and calm demeanor.

"Thank you" I replied.

My cheeks were already hurting from the excessive smiling. I just couldn't help it, he always made me smile even without saying much.

"Are you ready? Let's go" he held me by the hand and walked me down to his black tinted limousine. We got into the back and relaxed inside the car.

My cheeks went fifty shades of pink irrespective of the fact that I tried controlling them.

"Welcome ma" the driver uttered mildly in respect.

"Thank you" I replied. I was already feeling like Branden's wife, my brain went on cloud nine as I sat beside him.

The driver took off and after a 30 mins drive he halted the car to a stop. Branden stepped down and immediately opened the door for me.

Oh what a gentleman. He held me by the hand and took me into his white mansion. The sight of the mansion was truly breathtaking, this must have cost more that a million dollars.

The interior designs of the mansion were even more fascinating than that of the exterior. The carvings, the pictures, the huge chandelier, it all displayed this fancy luxurious billionaire lifestyle Branden was living

In minutes, fantasies of living here as a wife already clouded my mind, making me gush out in excitement.

Why am I fantasizing marriage with someone I don't even know completely?! I shrug off those thoughts as we made further advancement into the dinning hall and we sat comfortable. I was amazed to see a piano at the dinning room, it seemed like a room in the palace. Different framed images of celebrities, artworks and painting were hung on the wall. The walls were painted in a gold like colour and the dinning glass table was long and it had all manner of arranged fruits and beautiful flower bouquet on it.

This would be such an interesting dinner date.