Date night 10

"So what are you going to wear tonight?", asked Bi.

"I don't know. I don't want to disappoint him", I told her worriedly. He is very rich probably he will take you to some fancy place. Maybe he will take me to another club. He might not make an exception for me if that supermodel couldn't engage him. That left a bitter taste in my mouth.

Why should I think that I was so different? He never really cared about dates. He said so before. He said he isn't bothered by the society and it's rules. I didn't understand him. Why was he so furious about having to obey society and sneered at the fake morality of the people.

I think he was right. People would impose rules for many things but they are also the ones who secretly enjoys everything. Maybe he was right. Maybe I was too prudish. Why would I remain a Virgin if I wasn't a prude? I haven't told that to him. I never thought it was a required conversation. If we were about to do it then I would tell him. I didn't want him to behave skittish when he sees the blood. But he didn't seems to be the type that is afraid of blood. As long as I don't bleed out in front of him. But it never happens at least I prayed it didn't happen to me.

"Here you can wear this. If you are finished with your wet dreams", said Bi throwing a dress at me.

I immediately took hold of it. It was a silk dress. But it was a little tiny. I also worried that it was a little see through. I wanted to raise my objection but I thought against it.

"Is it open for discussion?", I asked her.

"What are your concerns my nun?", she asked me.

"I know it is a little tiny. I have no issue with that. But it is a little see through so I don't want other men to stare at my ass while I walk", I told her.

"This dress is not tiny first of all. It is very beautiful and a perfect fit. Plus you are going at night. So there is no chance someone will get a clear view of your assets. I noticed that you said you don't want other man to stare at your ass. So you want a particular man to stare at it right? ", he teased me.

" Maybe ", I said with a blush.

" Oh god! Is today the d day? ", she asked me.

" Maybe", I said coquettishly.

"I want a complete details without missing anything", she told me.

"No way", I told her.

She liked to discuss what happens in her bedroom to me. I always avoid that conversation. I didn't want to know about it. I have a fair idea of what happens. I'm an adult. I haven't watched porns though Bi had some feminist porns as she calls it. But I refrained watching it. I know I'm a prude but having sex have always felt like a private thing between two people. So watching them do it even with consent feels bad to me.

"Are you ready?", she asked me.

"Yes", I told her.

"I'm not talking about the date but the sex part. You can tell him if you are not. It is only your first date. If he pressurises you then he is an asshole", said Bi.

"I know Bi. I'm sure he won't pressurise me. He had never done it before remember I passed out on him while being drunk",

"I know but there is something intimidating about him. He seems to be always serious and frowning to anything. I know he gives off some Darcy vibes but it is something else too", she told me.

"He said he didn't miss his mother?", I told her.

"So what maybe she doesn't give him a chance to miss him", said Bi.

I know she is talking about the mother of her ex boyfriend who kept calling him every day.

"It is not that. It is something else", I told her.

"I guess he has some mommy issue. Who hasn't? That doesn't signify anything. The point is he shouldn't treat you like crap", said Bi.

"I never felt like this before. We have hardly been on a date", I told her.

"That is OK. I felt the same when I was on my first date. Then he turned out to be a cheat first then gay. I couldn't believe that he used me to hide his sexuality", said Bi.

"Bi he was in high school", I told her. She held her grudges a little too much.

"So was I. At least I didn't sleep with him", she said with a smirk.

"I know you told me that you slept with his brother to spite him off", I told her with a laugh.

"Yes he was so angry at that", she remembered it laughing.

"Call me if you need a quick escape", she told me.

"Ok", I told her.

I heard my calling bell rang. Both of us looked at each other.

"I will answer. Take your time while I give him a shot down", Bi told me.

"Please don't Bi. He won't like it", I told her.

But she didn't listen and bolted to the door. I stood there grimacing at their future exchange of words . I guess both of them were a little too full of themselves. I better go or it will end in a boxing match.

I went after Bi quickly grabbing my purse. When I went to the door there was no hostility. I sighed my relief. He looked at me and I blushed like a little girl. Call me she mouthed to me. I shook my head at her.

"You look beautiful", he said to me.

"Thanks", I told him.

"Your friend is very concerned about you. She demanded me to bring you back safely", he told me.

"I'm sorry if Bianca gave you tough time", I told him.

"No that was OK. I can handle her", he said with a small smile.