and steak. Slow, tranquil music played in the background as Rico became lost in her eyes while he thought about the promise she had made to him earlier. Already bored, Unique stared off into space, ignoring his every word.
âLisa, did you hear me? I said dessert just arrived.â
âIâm sorry, baby. My mind was somewhere else.â Checking her watch, Unique excused herself from the table and went into the restroom. Pulling out her cell, she called Zoë.
âYâall there yet?â she asked.
âYeah, we just pulled up.â
âAâight.â
âAâight then, one,â Zoë said, hanging up.
Flipping her phone closed, Unique took one last look in the mirror and walked back into the restaurant. Rico smiled when he saw her walking toward him. Once she got near the table, he got up and pulled her seat out for her, wanting to be a gentleman.
âHow about after dinner we head over to this nice little jazz club that I know about around the corner?â Rico suggested.
âThat sounds nice,â Unique said, giving her best fake smile. Sensing that he was a little on edge, she asked, âWhatâs wrong?â
âYou know, Iâm kinda worried about leaving my keys with the valet. There have been a lot of auto thefts in this area the last couple of months.â
âRico, stop worrying about that car and letâs just enjoy the evening,â she said, rubbing his hand and trying to ease his worries.
âNah, I think I need to go out and check on my baby.â He eased up out of his chair.
âNo!â Unique blurted louder than she should have. Giving her a suspicious look, Rico stopped dead in his tracks.
âIâm sorry for yelling. Itâs just that I came to enjoy myself, not babysit your car. The car is insured, right?â
âYeah.â
âOkay then, thereâs no reason to worry,â she assured, walking behind him and pushing his seat back up to the table so that he wouldnât go anywhere.
Sitting back down, Unique took his hand, gazed into his eyes, and whispered, âI promise, if you be a good little boy, youâll have a night that you will never forget.â She smiled as she played footsies with his dick under the table.
âGirl, you gonâ be the death of me.â He smiled back gullibly.
âYou just donât know,â she whispered underneath her breath while checking her watch once more.
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âYou got the keys?â Kiara asked Eric in a low voice outside of the restaurant.
âRight here. You got my money?â
âYeah, I got yoâ money, nigga. Here,â she said, placing three crisp, new hundred-dollar bills in his hand.
âYou know that I could get fired for this.â
âNigga, quit whining and give me the keys so I can bounce,â Kiara said, surveying her surroundings and making sure no one was looking.
Quietly passing the keys to her, Eric went back to work as usual. Dressed like she was out having a good time, Kiara headed around back to the parking area. Cool, calm, and collected, she played the role perfectly while putting on a pair of black gloves. Knowing that the restaurant didnât have any security cameras in the parking lot, she deactivated the alarm and got in without leaving a trace behind. The valet driver, Thomas, never even saw her pull off the lot.
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Skipping dessert, Unique informed Rico that she was ready to leave so that they could get the festivities started.
âBaby, while you pay the check, Iâm gonna go freshen up.â She kissed his cheek.
âAâight, baby. Iâm gonâ be outside waiting,â Rico said while eyeing her ass.
Once in the bathroom, Unique dialed Kay Kayâs cell phone number.
âItâs here,â Kay Kay replied without saying hello.
âAâight. Iâll meet you at LAX in about an hour.â
âOne,â Kay Kay said, hanging