To Be Yours Again-Chapter 256 Finish up

*DANICA*

"I’m going to make dinner while you finish up, okay?"

"Okay.” I stared at his firm ass as he exited the shower.

Damn!

I slowly got up to my feet then I realized that I had agreed to him saying he would prepare dinner.

He doesn’t know how to cook!

Ugh!

Sighing, I put soap on my breasts and washed away the sticky semen, then grabbed my bottle of shampoo and washed my hair.

I took a deep breath as I rinsed off.

I enjoyed today, so much that I didn’t want it to end.

I closed my eyes and let the water hit my face.

When I stepped out of the bathroom, I dried off with my towel and pulled on a big shirt.

I took in my reflection in the mirror.

It just covered my butt.

I turned to the side.

I think he’d like this.

I quickly shook my head.

I don’t care what he likes.

After the swim in the ocean, my hair was a mess of knots.

I found my comb and tried to get the knots out of my hair.

I smoothed my hair into a ponytail and found some moisturizer to put through it so it wouldn’t get frizzy.

Self consciously, I looked in the mirror again.

I had never worn make up around him before.

I’m hardly on make up but I suddenly wanted to apply some of my face.

Realizing my thoughts, I shook my head.

Wear make up for who?

It didn’t matter what he thinks of my appearance!

I don’t care!

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"You look breathtaking, Danica." Lorenzo said when I walked into the kitchen.

I could feel myself blushing, helplessly.

I’m not even on make up.

’I thought you said it doesn’t matter what he thinks of your appearance...why are you blushing?’ My subconsciousness chided but I pushed the voice away.

I couldn’t help but realize hkw normal this was.

And comfortable.

I smiled. “What are we having?"

I sat down on a stool at the breakfast bar.

"Pasta.”

I gulped.

"Salty pasta or normal pasta?" I asked.

He laughed, looking so handsome.

"Normal Pasta.” He clarified.

I let my chin rest on my hands.

The granite countertop was cold on my elbows.

"I’ll be the judge of that.”

He got two plates, two sets of silverware, and two glasses.

"I can do that.” I slid off the stool and grabbed the dishes from his hands.

"Here, or in the dining room?"

"The dining room is good.”

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I finished setting the table as he came over.

"And now for the last part of our date.” He uncorked a bottle of champagne and poured me a glass.

A date?

We are not supposed to go on dates.

As if he read my mind.

He corrected himself.

"Sorry, I meant our time together... our outing...em...” He paused and uncorked a bottle of champagne and poured me a glass.

"Anyway, did you enjoy today?"

"Yeah.”

He held up his glass. “And here’s to many more dates to come.”

I frowned.

"I mean many more outings...you know if you want to...it’s totally..."

"I get it.” I cut in, laughing at how nervous he was.

He laughed too and clinked his glass against mine.

I took a sip of the champagne.

It tasted so good.

I was sure it was pretty expensive.

"Wow!" I exclaimed after tasting the meal.

"Are you sure you prepared this?"

"Yep...you’re talking to the greatest Chef of all time.”

"Oh really?"

I ate more of the pasta and soon, I started sweating profusely.

It was as if my tongue was on fire.

"Greatest Chef...the pepper on this meal is killing.” I let out, sipping more Champagne.

He sighed. “I really put in more effort this time"

I glanced at him and smiled.

"It’s not bad. Spicy meals are my favorite.” I said, finishing up my meals.

He looked so happy to watch me eat.

Spicy meals aren’t my favorite!

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*LORENZO*

I watched Danica walked out of the kitchen after doing the dishes.

She slowly sat on the couch beside me.

A movie scene flashed through my head...of a male and the female lead.

It always worked.

I turned to face Danica and stared at her, maintaining eye contact.

She would look into my eyes for a while and then boom! Her heart would start beating wildly...beating for me.

"Why are you staring at me?" She asked and I uneasily looked away.

Ugh!

Nothing was working.

“So...are you okay with me calling you pet names all the time? Not only during sex.”

“I’m not okay. Don’t call me any of that.”

Gosh, she was a tough one.

"Well, I’m serious...will you like to go fishing with me?"

"Andro..."

"When Lucy gets back, we could like fix her up for a sleepover with her friends or something...you’ll have a great time.” I assured.

"I’ll think about it.” She said and stood up.

I silently hoped she would invite me to her bedroom but she didn’t.

I stared at her as she left the living room.

I laid back on the couch with a smile on my face.

I brought out my cellphone and sent her a text.

ME: Hey.

I placed my cellphone on my stomach and as soon as it dinged, I lifted it up.

DANICA: It’s late, go to sleep.

ME: Are you still thinking about it?

DANICA: Andro, sleep.

I grinned.

I might not know who I truly am but I like my life as it is.

Everything made sense right now.

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*LORENZO*

The next morning, I woke up to a text that made my entire day.

Danica agreed to go camping and fishing with me.

So during the weekend, we set up a sleepover for Lucy and her friends.

The mother of Ximena promised to look after our little girl.

I froze.

Did I just say "our"

Damn I was getting really attached.

"Are you ready?" I asked Danica as she walked out of her bedroom looking so lovely.

"I am.”

"I already ran by the store to pick us up a few things.” I said.

"The campground has a little hut-like restaurant with burgers and stuff,but I figured we could build our own campfire and cook our own stuff.”

"Oh, it’s great that you got everything ready, did you get hot dogs?"

"Of course I did.” I said. “I also got the condiments, a lot of chips, some pretzels, sodas, some instant coffee we can make, a couple gallons of water to boil,and some other things we can munch on.”

"What? are we feeding an army?"

“I plan on burning a lot of calories while I’m out there.”

I squeezed her ass as we exited the house.

The squeal that fell from her lips made me smile.

Then she playfully turned and slapped my chest.