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"You look,gorgeous." He comlimented,taking her by the arm.
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"Thanks, handsome." She said, smiling up at him. She hooked her hand on his arm and followed him to the car, her other hand holding her phone.
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"Oh yeah,forgot to ask,should we take the Corvette or Mclaren?" He asks,eyes gleaming. (should we add a scene thats like,a fight scene or like,someone gets kidnapped?you know,spice things up?)
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(Yeah. A fight maybe?) "It's your car either way." She said, looking up at him again
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(ooh,trust me,i can do either fighting or etc >:) "Mclaren it is." Caden walked over to the Mclaren,unlocking it in the process. "Any idea where we're going,pretty lady?" He asks as he speeds into the city.
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"Not really." She admits. "But I trust you." She adds, looking out the window. Mostly. She thinks, avoiding fogging up the window
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Caden pulls up to the valet.He opens Rose's door. "Okay so it looks sketchy but trust me with this one,ok?" Caden said as he pointed out the alley way.
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"Okay?" She asked, clinging to him with slight fear written on her features. Where are we going now? She thinks, looking up at Caden for reassurance
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Caden led the two down the alleyway and to a heavily tinted glass door.He opened it to reveal a orchastra of smells from the kitchen and round tables spotted with customers. "Now do you see why I told you to trust me?" "Name?Should be under Ortiz." Caden told the host with a smile.
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"What's it called?" She asked, not relaxing a single amount. What the hell? She thinks, following Caden to a seat
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