CHAPTER 12

(Emery's POV)

It had been about a month of getting to know Ezra, and although we weren't official yet, I couldn't help but feel a growing connection between us. Ezra had this special way of taking care of me that made every moment with her feel cherished. However, tonight, something felt different. I could sense that this date was significant, and my heart raced with anticipation.

As the school week came to an end, Ezra and I exited school together, her friends tagging along. When we reached her car, her friends parted ways, leaving us with teasing smiles. I couldn't help but wonder if they knew something about tonight that I didn't. Still, I decided to let it go and focus on the date ahead.

My mind drifted to the plans Ezra had made for us tonight. This date felt like a big step, considering our previous outings had been indoors at her house. I remembered my first visit to her home, awestruck by its grandeur and homeliness. Learning about her parents' successful wine business and her aspiration to take it over someday made me realize that Ezra's choice to study business was driven by her passion, not parental pressure.

Our last date had been a cozy movie night in her home theater. I was thrilled about our upcoming dinner at a fancy restaurant, a significant change from our usual indoor settings. We decided to get ready together at Ezra's house since we'd be leaving school together.

Upon arriving at Ezra's house, we each took a bathroom to freshen up, not wanting to overwhelm me with the idea of bathing together just yet. I emerged from the bathroom to find a three-piece suit neatly laid out for me, tailored to fit me perfectly. With a white t-shirt and dress shoes completing the ensemble, I decided to forgo the jacket, feeling more comfortable without it.

After styling my hair, applying some lip balm, and a dash of perfume, I headed downstairs to find Ezra already dressed in a matching outfit. As we approached each other, mutual compliments flowed, with both of us appreciating each other's appearance.

Exiting the house, I was taken aback by the sight of a sleek blue Lamborghini Gallardo parked in the driveway, a stark contrast to the usual black jeep Ezra drove to school. My surprise was met with Ezra's explanation that today was a special day, prompting her to choose the Lamborghini for the occasion.

As we drove to the restaurant, the atmosphere in the car was one of comfortable silence, with my heart filled with elation and Ezra appearing slightly nervous. Upon arriving at the restaurant, Ezra handed the keys to a valet and gently held my hand, leading me inside. The place was clearly upscale, and I couldn't help but marvel at the elegance of the surroundings.

Ezra had reserved a private room for us, and as we settled in, we were left alone with the menu. I couldn't contain my smile, appreciating Ezra's efforts to make this night special. We enjoyed our meals, with Ezra having wine and me opting for a fruit drink since I didn't consume alcohol. Our shared chocolate cake dessert marked the sweet end to our date.

As we finished eating, Ezra finally decided to break the silence that had enveloped us. She got up, took my hand, and led me to the center of the room. We began to dance to the sweet, soft melody playing in the background.

(3rd person's POV)

As the soft music played in the background, Emery and Ezra swayed to the rhythm, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. Ezra's hands rested gently on Emery's hips, and Emery's arms were wrapped around Ezra's neck, his head nestled against her chest. When Emery looked up, she found Ezra gazing at her with eyes filled with adoration and affection.

Ezra's words flowed slowly, each sentence filled with heartfelt compliments. She began by praising Emery's hair, her eyes, her cute nose, and her heart-shaped lips. Ezra continued to express her admiration for how Emery's shorter stature allowed her to fit perfectly in her arms, the captivating sound of her voice, and the way her cheeks blushed so endearingly. Emery couldn't help but smile shyly, her cheeks mirroring the blush Ezra had described.

After showering Emery with praise, Ezra's voice trembled as she approached the moment she had been anxiously awaiting. With a shaky but determined voice, she asked Emery the pivotal question, "Emery, would you like to be my girlfriend?"

Emery was momentarily stunned by the question, lost in a daze as she processed the significance of the moment. But soon, reality hit, and she responded with a resounding "Yes!" A broad smile spread across her face, overwhelmed with happiness and disbelief that a day like this had arrived.

Without wasting another moment, Ezra sealed their newfound commitment with a deep, passionate kiss. Their lips met fervently, and they poured their emotions into the kiss. Emery eagerly reciprocated, their mouths moving together in perfect harmony. As they finally pulled apart, their smiles were radiant, their hearts filled with joy and love.

(Emery's POV)

As we made our way back to Ezra's house, our hands remained tightly intertwined. Ezra occasionally pressed kisses to the back of my palm, her affectionate gestures conveying the depth of her feelings.

(Emery's pov)

As we made our way back to Ezra's house, our hands remained tightly intertwined. The anticipation in the air was palpable, our hearts racing in sync. I couldn't help but steal glances at Ezra, feeling her warmth and desire radiating from her.

Upon entering the house, Ezra locked the door behind us, her eyes never leaving mine. Every step felt charged with an electric tension, a magnetic pull drawing us closer together. In the dimly lit room, the atmosphere was heavy with desire and longing.

Turning towards me, she didn't waste a moment. She captured my lips with her own in a passionate, fiery kiss. Our mouths met with a hunger that mirrored the depth of our emotions. Her lips were soft and demanding, setting me ablaze with desire.

I eagerly reciprocated, our tongues dancing in a heated tango. The taste of her was intoxicating, a delicious blend of desire and affection. Our hands explored, fingers tracing the curves of each other's bodies. I could feel her racing heartbeat against my chest, matching the rapid rhythm of my own.

Ezra's kisses trailed down my neck, igniting a fiery trail of sensations. Each touch was a promise, a declaration of the love we shared. Her lips left a trail of heat, her teeth gently grazing my skin, sending shivers down my spine.

As the intensity of our kiss escalated, Ezra's strength allowed her to lift me effortlessly. I instinctively wrapped my legs around her waist, feeling her strong arms cradle me. Our bodies pressed together, the warmth and desire between us undeniable.

Ezra carried me to the bed, laying me down with a tenderness that left me breathless. Her eyes never left mine, filled with a hunger that mirrored my own. Our lips met again, a passionate union that left us gasping for breath.

Our hands roamed freely, exploring every curve and contour. Fingers traced paths of affection, igniting sparks of pleasure with each touch. I felt a deep ache of desire, a longing to be closer, to become one with her.

While we didn't proceed to full intimacy, our passion ignited a shared climax that left us both breathless and sated. Ezra, always considerate of my feelings, took care to clean us both up before we snuggled together under the sheets.

(3rd person's POV)

Emery rested her head on Ezra's chest, her body still tingling from their shared moments of passion. They lay there, content and peaceful, gazing into each other's eyes. Emery marveled at how everything felt so right in that moment. She had no regrets, only gratitude for the love she had found with Ezra.

As they drifted into slumber, their fingers remained entwined, their bodies intertwined, and their hearts connected on a level that transcended words. Cherishing the love they had discovered together, they fell asleep with satisfied and joyful expressions, knowing that their journey was just beginning.