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Frank's POV

I directed Gerard to the restaurant I had booked us at. Sure, most people wore suits and ties to the place, but I'd found out there was no dress code and so I didn't feel like dressing like a penguin when I didn't have to.

"Everyone's dressed up," Gerard commented.

"Yeah, but there's no dress code. I want us to be comfortable," I told him. He nodded. We walked inside and were led to our table by some guy. We were near the fountain and there was a bouquet of roses in front of Gerard's place at the table like I had arranged.

"Oh my god," Gerard said, picking up the roses. "Did you do this?" he asked me. I grinned as I nodded. He grinned back as he leaned over the table and kissed me.

Dinner turned out really well. We ordered food and ate everything and then once we'd finished, we left the restaurant and we went to my place so that he could drop his flowers off. Once I'd put the flowers inside (I wasn't letting him in there yet because I didn't want to ruin the surprise for later), we went to a rock-themed night club. They played a mixture of dance and rock music there. The dance floor was pretty crowded. It was almost as crowded as a mosh pit. Gerard and I were squashed against one another as we moved to the music. I could feel his crotch against my hip as it got harder and harder.

I wrapped my arms around his neck. My heart was beating harder and harder as the bass line of the music kept pumping. Gerard leaned down and found my lips with his as we made out while grinding against one another. There was so much want in our actions. We only lasted at the club for an hour and a half before I couldn't take it anymore. If we had gone on any longer I would've simply dragged him off to the bathroom as asked him to fuck me there.

We walked out of the night club, both sporting some very nasty boners. His arm had found itself around my shoulders and mine was around his waist, pulling us both in at the side. We walked around the corner to a darkened alleyway, where Gerard made us invisible and flew both of us back to my apartment.

"Wait out here," I instructed him as we reached the door to my apartment after walking up three flights of stairs. I opened up the door and closed it on him before locking it. I then went into the bedroom and lit the candles before pulling off my clothes and putting them out of the way. I'd scattered the rose petals already. They were all over the bed and all over the floor, a trail of them leading from the front door to the bedroom. I brought out my lube and a couple of condoms. We'd probably only use one condom, but sometimes it's always good to be prepared just in case the first condom is faulty or whatever.

I then dimmed the lights in the apartment before walking back into my bedroom. I carefully hopped up onto my bed and got into my 'sexy' position. Grabbing my cellphone off my nightstand by stretching my arm, I found Gerard's number in my phone and gave it a call. It rang for a little bit before Gerard answered.



"Is everything ok?" he asked.

"Of course it is. I just needed to talk to you," I replied.

"Well you know, I am right outside your door," Gerard pointed out.

"I know," I replied giggling. "I'm gonna give you some instructions," I told him.

"Oh yeah? What kind of instructions?" he asked.

"Well, first things first. Take one step back so that you're off my door mat outside of my apartment." I instructed him.

"Ok, now what?" he asked.

"Now bend over and look under the mat. There should be a key," I informed him.

"Frankie! It's not safe to keep a key right outside your door!" he exclaimed.

"I usually don't. Usually I keep it inside my apartment. But for the purpose of tonight, I put it out under the mat. Anyways, use that key to open up my apartment," I told him. I heard some fumbling around and then I heard my door open.

"Now what?" I heard him ask both from the front door as well as through the phone.

"Lock the door. Then remove your shoes and jacket," I told him. "Leave them in the living room," I told him. "See you soon," I said flirtatiously, hanging up the phone.

"Wait, Frank!" I heard him exclaim from the other room. Ah, he'll figure it out. He'll come looking for me. And I'll be waiting.

 


Date: 2015-02-28; view: 559


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