The Billionaire She Desired

10. DINNER DATE

Sandra's POV:

Seeing Jason today at the coffee shop was surprising. Was he really that desperate to be with me? 

I couldn't help but blush seeing him sitting at the table. I walked towards him and we were having a flirty conversation until he got a call because of which he had to leave. But I didn't want him to leave so soon. 

Out of nowhere, he asked me out on a date. Like what! Is this even real. I so badly wanted to be with him, and now with Melissa out of her life, he was actually asking me out on a dinner date. This felt so unreal. I just hoped that it wasn't a dream. But surprisingly, I could see that he was really nervous as well. That nervousness on his face made me smile. 

I instantly said yes as that is exactly what I wanted since so much time. I was finally going to go on a date with Jason. But I also wanted his phone number. So that I could occasionally call him up and talk to him.

I thought of what I could do. And then an amazing idea came to mind. I knew that even he didn't have my phone number. And so I decided to play with him a bit. 

I played a silly trick on him to get him to take my number. He took my number but it ended up making him embarrassed. His cheeks were flushed. Oh he was looking so cute and handsome. I literally wanted to get up and kiss him. But he turned around and was about to walk away when I spotted his laptop open on the table. I called out his name and told him about it. 

OH MY GOD his cheeks turned red in embarrassment. I literally wanted to pull his cheeks and laugh so hard. I kept chuckling as he quickly came and took his laptop and stormed out. 

He is so adorable. 

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Jason’s POV:

I came back home, but I couldn’t believe what I just did. I literally just asked her out on a dinner date.

After attending the call with my family and having dinner, I went to bed.

In all my existence, I had never asked a girl out on a date.

I never needed a girlfriend; I was always surrounded by so many girls. But after Melissa, I was literally stuck with her. I didn’t have an option other than to be with her only. But even though I was ‘dating’ her, I never took her out on a date. She approached me a lot of times for a date, but I always made an excuse to not go.

It’s not like I don’t want to go for a date ever. According to me, a date is something very precious. And if the girl is right, then I would love to take her out on multiple dates. But there must be something in her which makes me feel happy. She should be a person whom I can love, with whom I can see a future.

And yet here I was, about to go on a date with a girl, from whom I wanted nothing more than s*x. But then why was she having this effect on me. I merely wanted to f**k her, and without even realizing or thinking about it, I asked her out on a date today.

Thinking about our meeting at the coffee shop, I realized that I had asked her for her number today. That meant that I could text her. I quickly opened my contacts and searched for her number. Unknowingly, a big smile found its way to my face. I thought about calling her.

But wait, will I look too desperate calling her at this hour?

After all, I had asked for her number only to send her details about the restaurant tomorrow.

Oh shut up Jason, just message her if you don't have the balls to call her. You are a goddamn powerful billionaire, and it’s just a simple message.

But I don’t know why, it was taking a lot of courage for me to message her.

I finally typed the message.

‘Hey Sandra! Jason here. This is my number. I will message you tomorrow about the details of the restaurant we will be going to. See you tomorrow.’

I sent the message.

But to my surprise, I did not receive a reply. Are you kidding me? I messaged her, and she didn’t reply? What is wrong with her?

Eventually I started growing impatient. Why hasn’t she replied? Is she alright? Or is she reconsidering her decision of going on a date with me?

Should I call her up and ask her?

Oh hell no! You can’t show her that you are so desperate for her.

But what if something is wrong?

I brushed my thoughts aside as I decided to call her.

But just before I placed the call, my phone beeped. It was a message from her.

‘Hello Mr. Walker! I will wait for the address. Looking forward to meeting you tomorrow. Bye!’

And then she sent an emoji of a person winking.

I felt relieved reading her message. But does she have even the slightest of idea how much her calling me ‘Mr. Walker’ turns me on? Or does she actually do it on purpose?

Just wait Sandra. Very soon I will be inside you, f*****g the hell out of you as you keep screaming my name.

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I woke up in the morning thinking about the girl, who was screwing with my mind pretty well. She just had an effect on me which couldn’t be explained, and now, I couldn’t take it anymore. I went inside the washroom to take a shower. As I stood beneath the shower, I thought about what I can do after the date to end up with her in bed. After all, that is all that I wanted.

I took my time to think of a perfect plan to get her to my house tonight, and finally get what I have been waiting for.

I went to the office and made a reservation for two at my favorite restaurant. I texted the address and time to Sandra.

And as weird as it sounds, I was in a really good mood the entire day. I guess the thought of finally being able to have her tonight was the reason for the big smile that I carried all day long on my face.

I came back home and changed into a black shirt and black trousers. I had been thinking all day about this dinner, and I was sure to make our night worth the wait.

I reached the restaurant 15 minutes earlier and waited for her. For the first time after so many years I was getting the feeling of a lovesick teenage boy, who was crazy about a girl and was going to meet her for the first time. Except for the fact that I wasn’t in love and I wasn’t crazy about her. I was just crazy about being inside her.

Exactly on time, she walked inside the restaurant. She was wearing a red dress which reached down to her knees and high black heels. The moment she entered, all eyes turned towards her. She was just looking so gorgeous and sexy. Her hair was tied loosely, making her look hella sexy. I was completely swooning over her when she came and stood right before me.

“Can’t take your eyes off me?” she said giving me a sly look.

“I guess nobody can. You are looking gorgeous.” I told her with utmost honesty.

She sat and we talked a lot, about random things, interests, hobbies, work, and all sorts of stuff. The food was good. And now it was finally time to go back to my place. But I couldn’t just ask her like that.

And so, I had it all planned.

As we headed out of the restaurant she exclaimed, “I enjoyed a lot today. Thanks for the dinner.”

“I enjoyed as well. Come, I will drop you home.”

She nodded and got inside my car.

The car ride was silent. However, we did keep stealing glances at each other. After driving for about two minutes, I finally spoke.

“I actually had some files for your dad which I had to deliver. But I completely forgot about it. Would you mind coming to my hose and taking them with you?” I asked in a husky voice, trying to make her understand what was actually going on inside my head.

“Yeah absolutely. I have no problem coming to your house.” I looked at her as she smirked. It seemed as if she understood.

I took a turn towards my house and drove at a high speed. After all, I didn’t want to wait much.

As we reached my place, I signaled her to follow me. I took her to my bedroom and closed the door behind us. She was looking at my room when suddenly my phone rang.

What the f**k!! Not right now.

It was my brother, David. I answered the call.

“Hey man! Sorry to call you up so late, but the owner of the Marley’s Industries now wants more money than what we had talked about. I really need you on the video call with me. He is with his lawyer and isn’t agreeing to stick to the verbal contract we made.” He said.

“Tell him to go f**k himself. I am busy right now. And its 10 in the night man. What is wrong with you guys?”

“Jason, calm down. Look I really need you to talk to him. And besides everything, I know that the only important thing you do at night is f**k Melissa. Come on, Melissa isn’t more important than work. Get your ass in the conference room and get on the call.” Saying this he disconnected.

I looked over to Sandra who was looking towards me with a questioning look. I wanted her right now, but my brother literally just cockblocked me. UHHH!!!

I couldn’t tell him about Sandra. If he came to know that I was desperate for a girl, he would make fun of me, and there was no way in hell that I was going to let that happen.

I looked at her with guilty eyes. “Do you mind waiting for like five minutes or so. I just got a call from my brother. Its work. I really need to be in this meeting.”

“Sure, take your time. I will make myself comfortable while I wait here for the papers.” She winked at me. I gave her a sly grin and left the room to attend this stupid meeting.