A date

Dixon flippers through the newspaper absentmindedly while he waits patiently for Maeve, it shouldn't take this long just to fix her hair and clothes.
Why does it fee like forever just to have that done. The first time wasn't didn't take this long or was it just as long as this.
He couldn't tell but she was taking so long to her Maeve dressed up.
He had taken her out to get dressed and have her hair done. And now it was taking forever maybe it was because he missed her. Her missed her being around him.
And now a minute away from her feels like an hour.

Picking up another magazine, he flipped through it again, staring blankly at the caption.
Isn't she done yet?
He was getting pissed, should he go in and check. See what they're doing so he doesn't be so worried about her.
He should wait for a while may be she would have been out by then if not he would have to barge in and see whats going on.
"Hey Dixon "

He looked up, slowly rising to his feet, the magazine falling from his hands.
Is this Maeve-alien or someone else.
His eyes almost popped out of his socket.
Watching her walking towards him.

Her hair was dark red, neatly parked in a ponytail. Her face was glowing as she smiles.
Her floral gown was pretty, stopping halfway her thighs. He had always knew she was pretty but each time she got dressed even if it was just a simple dressing she always look mesmerizing that he could hardly get his eyes off her.
"Get hold of yourself man "
He yelled at himself.

Slapjacks himself.
What's wrong with him, anyway.
"Do I look different "
Staring at her again, she was in front of him, standing so close to him that he felt uncomfortable and had to move backwards, picking up the magazine from the floor.
"Hey"
"Huh?"

"I look different right, my hair.." she touched it.
"..my dress and look the shoes. I always felt different each time I wear a different dress especially beautiful one.”
She points down at the flat shoes.
He chuckles amusingly.
"You look beautiful Maeve. You always do.”
She blushed. She hurried to his side beaming while she tugged his arm.
"We're going on a date right?
"Yeah”
Dixon answered wondering what the conversation was heading.
"We should do what they do.”
“What they do?”
“Yeah, in movies and those girl in there talk about it too. That said you're handsome.”
“I’m handsome for you only.” he drew her cheek a little.
“So, what do they do in movie. And what the girl were talking about”
“They asked if we had kissed and you know enjoy the sweetness of life. When we're gonna have sex.” she winked.
“Are you becoming naughty now. Who told you that? Sweetness of life huh”

"Those girls over there. When are we gonna do it?”
“When you're a ready.”
“I’m ready now.”
“Here?”
“Yes.”
He covered his face laughing so hard. She was so naive. And sweet.
"You shouldn't listen to what anyone say except me. What did you tell me.”
“That we'll soon. You always give me what I want anyway.”
“Is that what you want now?”

Maeve pouted her lips at him. He kissed it. Giving it a little bite.
“Bad luck.” he heard a voice say, he turned and saw two girls staring at them but quickly hide their face. When their eyes met his.
She chuckled. And pulled away from him.
“You’re so cute.”
taking her hands in his and intertwined their fingers.
"Let's go "
"Where to?"

"Somewhere you're gonna like"
He winked at her...
“Is there sweetness there?”
“Yeah plenty of it.” he laughed.
They sat in a boat. While the boat man paddle across the water. He was going round the waters. Maeve gaze at the skies. Watching the stars. With a smile on her face. The sight was beautiful. Dixon was beside her. With her hands in his.
He place them on his chest.

He spun around to face her.
Unexpectedly, claiming her lips on his, he wanted to do that when she came out of that room, completely breathtaking. But he couldn’t bring himself to do it.
Her lips was soft and plump, he wrapped her hands around him. While he pulled her closer to himself, sneaking his hands around her waist. And make her seat on his thighs.
Gave her lips a little bite.
She parted her lips for him, giving him access to her mouth.
She could feel her stomach knots in way she couldn’t explain, enjoying every bit of the feelings.
Tender and loving,

Moving in a slow rhythm.
Kissing deep down her soul.
She could feel it, working like magic moving in her, those feelings she didn’t want him to stop.
He forgot that they were been watched and continued kissing her, loving the taste of meat in her mouth..
He paused her.
“I wanted to tell you this, I've steal the keys to your heart. I love you Maeve. I never want to hear you crying or sad. That's why I write songs for you. I want Maeve, just you.”
She sniffed. Wiping the blood that was coming out of her eyes. There she was finding a way to tell him that's she was gonna die, she won't be beside him anymore.
He resume kissing her. She kissed him back. His hands sneaks into her back going up and down her bare body. Then went down to her butt and grabbed them.
He kissed down to neck. Biting and kissing the spot.
He would perhaps leave a hickey on her neck.
She don't wanna die.

She kissed him, with everything she's got. Her hands running over his jet black hair. The feeling was was hot and romantic.
His phone rings from his pocket disrupting the moment he blatantly ignored it.
It rings again.
He didn’t bother pulling away.
Until she drew back, trying to catch her breath.
She leaned her head on his forehead. Gasping for breath.
“I love you Maeve.”
“I love too Dixon.” he smiled. And peck her lips.

pulled it out and gaze at the caller ID. It was Linda.
Why was she calling him?
He should call her back.
She pick up at the first ring.
“Dixon..” was her whimpers.
“The doctor said, he won't survive a night..” she sobs.
“You have to come now, he wants to see you. We'll be holding the family dinner tonight.” she cried.
“He has less hours to spend with us.”
“Why did it change?”

“I think Peru was here. He gave him something, he told me it would help him. And then now...” she cried.
“Why did you let him in. I warned you mom. I told you he was a suspect.”
“I’m sorry. I was desperate. I wanted him to get well.” she cried on the phone.
“I’ll be there now.”
“Please be fast.”
“I’m on my way”
She pulled the phone away from his ear.
“Its my dad. He need us now.”
“You should go.”
“We should go, cause you're coming with me.”
He held her hands and kissed it.
“Let’s go baby.”
She smiled as he called her like that. She got off his from his thighs.
“Take us back please.”
The boat man turned the boat.
“We’re coming back home.”