The Possessive Alpha and his Stubborn Mate

Chapter 45

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"I have no clue what to wear." I murmur to Felix as I lay back on the bed. He walks out of my closet, holding 3 dresses I had never worn before, mainly because they weren't my style whatsoever.

My mother had bought them for me as gifts and with them being gifted I couldn't return them because that'd be considered rude.

"I know you aren't a huge fan of dresses-" Felix starts as he holds one up. It was a light pink color, not too long or too short. It was sleeveless with a part that was supposed to go around my neck. It was simple and quite boring but it was my favorite out of the three he carried.

"but I'd be lying if I said you'd look horrible in this." He says with a slight shrug. I sat up, looking at the dress, my mouth in a thin line.

My mother would love this. My mother would be so happy to hear that I was wearing a dress she had picked out for me on my first date with Derek.

I sigh, closing my eyes and running my hand down my face. A loud groan escapes my lips as I forced myself up on my unwilling feet.

This was my idea. I wanted this stupid date to happen! I reminded myself.

"So much regret," I grunt out, grabbing the dress from Felix's hand. "I'll try it on but no promises." With that, I walked into the bathroom and quickly changed into the dress. I knew with a few jewelry pieces and some light makeup, I'd look amazing in the dress. But my pride was getting the best of me.

I step out from the bathroom, showing Felix the dress. He smiled or more like smirked. "See I told you! You look hot." His smile suddenly fades. "Shit! Don't tell Derek I called you hot he'll kill me!" He seemed like he was genuinely begging me to not to tell Derek. As if that was the first thing I'd be telling Derek. "Jeez, calm down, I won't!" He gave out a sigh of relief.

I look down at the dress, thinking. "Do you think Derek will like it though?" I ask questionably. He gives me a knowing look. "I didn't know you were trying to impress him." He points out. "It's a date after all! What did you think I was trying to do?" He shrugs.

"He'll like it. I promise." He says, sincerity in his voice.

"Thank you." I look back at the dress. It definitely wasn't making me look horrible.

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My palms felt sweaty and my heart raced against my chest. I looked to the left of me at Derek who drove us god knows where. This whole time I was getting ready for a date but I never really thought about the actual date.

I had no idea where we were going or what we were doing! In fact, I just let him plan it himself! Without thinking what he'd plan. Because let's be honest he doesn't know what I do and don't like, what if he takes me a fish place? I hate fish! Or what if he takes me to a bbq place? I can't eat ribs in front of him!

This whole time, leading up to this exact moment, I felt comfortable alone with Derek, now I felt nervous and anxious! Why is that?

"Annnnnnnd here," Derek says while pulling into a parking space, I leaned forward a bit as the car came to complete stop. Looking out the window was a hole in the wall type restaurant.

"Angelos Italian bistro?" I ask, reading the sign. I hadn't been in town much since I moved here, I wasn't even sure if this place had franchise restaurants.