
The scorching sun in the morning did not make the smile on Cassey's plum lips fade. He develops a smile when he remembers what happened last night, when Zack expressed his feelings for him.
Cassey stared at the circular watch on his right hand. In a few minutes Zack will come to pick her up, after her seduction. Before Cassey entered her house last night, Zack asked her out today.
Because today is the weekend, Zack said. It's a beautiful day to come out. Cassey turned off the fan she had been enjoying, honestly. He also felt the air was very hot today.
If it wasn't for Zack, he wouldn't have come out. Cassey immediately opened the door of his house to see Mustag Shelby's car.
"Hay?!" Zack waved at Cassey, Cassey waved back.
"Waiting long enough sugar?" Cassey shook her head,
"I'm just ready early, as long as you know. This is also our first date." Zack raised his eyebrows, confused.
"First? so last night wasn't it a date?!" Cassey was stunned, did Zack think of it as a date that night?
"Don't you think sugar, then let's just say it's our first date after the official." Zack rubbed Cassey's hair mane gently, tucking his lamb behind Cassey's earlobe.
"Wait a minute" Zack hurriedly turned around, picking up something in the trunk of his car.
"A pretty flower for a pretty girl." Zack offered a bouquet of flowers that made Cassey's cheeks meet.
With a shy smile, Cassey received the bouquet.
"Thank's Zack."
"As your wish sugar. I'll do anything for you, so don't thank me. Enjoy it all." Cassey's smile grew louder and louder to Zack's words, and he did this selflessly.
"Then let's go now." Zack pulls Cassey's hand, and Cassey stops him.
"In the meantime, I'll drop my shop off completely to Wendy for a second." Zack let go of the handle, letting Cassey step into the flower shop right next to his house.
Shortly thereafter, Cassey returned. Zack opens the car door for Cassey,
"So the flower shop is yours?" zack asked curiously while driving his car.
"Damn, I gave flowers to the florist." Zack's curse made Casseu laugh,
"What's wrong with giving flowers to a florist?"
"How I give you things that have become common to you, you must have held a flower a lot." Cassey laughed,
"What's wrong, I have a flower shop but I rarely take care of it because I'm still in school." Zack nodded his head.
"After all, whatever you give me. I feel like it's something special." Zack smiled, he raised one of his hands to stroke the top of Cassey's head for a moment.
"So, I'm also the first man to give you flowers?" Zack glanced for a moment, hoping to see Cassey's timid nod along with his blushing face.
But Zack's hopes were dashed, when he saw Cassey clinging. Zack's jaw tightened, inexplicably not liking to imagine another man giving Cassey flowers.
"There's a guy who always sends me flowers every day." Zack's emotions seem to explode, every day?! Zack is sick of killing the man who gives Cassey flowers every day. He doesn't like having his toys touched by other people.
"Who is he?"
"Who is he? you forget, I have a flower shop. So every day I have stock flowers for my shop, and the courier's a man." Zack gaped at the plain answer coming out of Cassey's plum lips.
"The florist is not a man." Cassey frowned confusedly, as soon as the courier who delivered flowers to his shop was a boy. Not women, though,
"He's Zack's man, I clearly see he doesn't have breasts." Zack gawked, after which his laughter broke. She laughed so hard, she even held onto her stomach which hurt from her loud laughter.
Cassey looked at Zack confused, why did Zack laugh?
"I don't mean it's sugar, I mean men. It was the person who gave you flowers, because either he was interested or there was respect for you." Zack pinched Cassey's cheek anxiously, if it wasn't for her driving.
Zack will immediately kiss this toy until out of breath, Cassey is adorable with his innocent attitude.
"Oh, that. Nothing yet, doesn't yanv first mean." Zack's smile broke, somehow he felt happy. Being the man who did everything 'things' first for the girl.