Luciano

Goodbye

As Charles stared at the young girl in front of him, he couldn't help but imagine the things he could do to her.

She questioned my manhood

He thought. He internally chuckled at the thought. A little girl questioning his manhood, absurd. His eyes traveled to her lips, her front teeth biting her lower lip, he grunted at the sight before him and something in his pants twitched causing him to hiss as moved back to his seat.

Maybelle's brows furrowed in confusion. She looked at him with concern. "Are you okay. What's wrong" She asked. "umm, nothing." He replied and she nodded though she still wore an unsure expression on her face. She lifted her wrist to look at her obviously expensive gold watch.

She must come from a wealthy family.

Charles thought to himself, maybe her father is a doctor or something. Her angelic voice broke his thoughts. "urgh I need to go home before my father sends a search squad for me." She grunted. " Curfew time already," Charles said with an amused expression causing her to roll her eyes, he chuckled at her immaturity was a little disappointed that they could not continue their conversation. " Come on get up, I'll drive ya home" He spoke while grabbing his overcoat. She looked at him nervously before she cleared her throat.

"I..I umm I don't think that's a great idea. She said causing Charles to furrow his brows in confusion. "Why not?" he asked looking at her with a confused expression. "umm because don't think my father will appreciate some 30-year old white man dropping off his 16-year old daughter after she disappeared nearly the entire day."

"right" Charles shook his head at his own stupidity. "Of course. Can at least walk you outside." He was surprised by his words, he wasn't exactly known for treating women properly but Maybelle was not like the women he was used too. She was different very different. She looked at him and smiled.

"Of course". He nodded and paid the bill and she got up from the seat. As they were leaving Charles laced his hand with her warm soft one. They got outside the restaurant and stood on the boardwalk listening to the wind and waves of the ocean. Her 5'1 figure stood opposite his 5'11 one making him feel tall. He smirked at that thought.

"so." She spoke as smog came out of her mouth due to the cold. It was only late July but fall seemed to have come early. "so." He spoke while smirking at her. "This is it I guess" She shrugged her shoulders. He licked his lower lip and looked down at her. "I guess so." He spoke softly. "Goodbye Charles." She said with a small smile as she was about to turn away he grabbed her wrist softly. She looked up to him in question. "Can I get your telephone number." She smiled and took out a pen and piece of paper from her small purse. She wrote down the number and gave to him. "Thanks." He replied gruffly. She nodded and when was about turn around again, he grabbed her gently as she was about to speak. He brought his face close to hers and gently pecked on the lips. Her breath hitched and her eyes widened. "Goodbye fancy face."He smirked, turned around and left. As he was walking he gently touched his lips on her soft ones, he smirked at the memory.

She tasted like a strawberry milkshake.

He thought to himself with a smile. Maybe Atlantic City is not that bad.