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(Part 20): "One House"

I woke up with no one next to me. Rosen suddenly walks in with his pajamas on; stretching out.

"Rosen..." I sigh.

He ignored me, and walked to go and change. He finally came out in a black suit. He lit up a cigarette and sat in the chair in front of me.

"I'm sorry." He says under his breath.

"Sorry for what..." My voice trails off.

"For getting you involved, for not telling you where I went, for not sleeping with you last night."

"Where did you sleep?" I asked.

"This chair. There is an alert out for Sean. He's in the area and I have to watch you." He sighed.

I walked over by him, and sat on his lip; coughing in the middle of the smoke. He put the cigarette at his side.

"What's the special occasion?"

"Special occasion?" His eyebrow cocked up.

"Yeah, the suit..." I responded.

"Oh. I'm taking you out." He chuckles.

"Taking me out?" I smiled a little.

"We're going out to eat. We've been together for almost a year after all."

"It's the best year of my life." I say proudly, "But, I have nothing to wear." I lost my smile.

"Go look in the bathroom." He says in a light tone.

I got up off his lap and walked into the bathroom. I saw a white short dress with a casual sweetheart neckline with beading, with the bottom part flowing. I tried it on and it went to the middle of my thighs. I put on some blade suede wedges to match the white. I walked out and he smiled.

"You look beautiful." He put out his cigarette in the ash tray, then standing up to hug me.

I hugged him tightly then broke away from him after a short while. I put on my make up, I braided my hair in a waterfall braid then curled it. Rosen sat there; watching me do my thing.

"Why do you keep looking at me like that?" I laughed.

"I think it's interesting on how girls do there hair and make up. I don't understand how-"

I cut him off with a kiss on the lips; sitting his lap, facing him.

"You got a little something right there." I giggled.

I took a tissue and wiped the red lipstick off of his lips. He smiled, and took my hand. We walked out of the building; people stood and stared at us. We finally reached the gate.

"Richy, my girl and I are going out to eat. Can you unlock the gate?" Rosen shouts.

Richy smiled, and winked at Rosen. He silently opened the gate and his car was waiting on us. We both got into the car. He lit a cigarette before we left. After sitting in the car for about 45 minutes we finally arrived at the place. We both walked into the restaurant.

"How many?" The waiter asks.

"Two." Rosen responds bluntly, and slips the man 40 dollars, "Make it special."

The waiter's eyes widened. He nodded his head like an idiot. He walked us over to the table by the window. Rosen pulled out my seat for me, and I sat down then he pushed me in. The waiter soon came to our table with some bread.

"Thank you." Rosen says to the man.

He soon walked away as Rosen and I ate some of the bread.