The Alpha and The Fool novel Chapter 22

“Relax,” Sade said as I paced the room.

Relax? How could I relax when I was waiting for Dean to come here so I could ask him on a date. An actual date. Me.And him.

“This was a bad idea. What was I even thinking?”

“It's a fine and so was your thinking. You only have to relax,” Sade insisted.

Easy for her to say. She wasn't going on a date. My stomach tightened painfully, and I was pretty sure I was going to get sick soon. The knock on the door nearly made me jump right out of my skin. Sade shook her head at me and opened the door.

“Hey, Sade right? I heard Nic was looking for me,” Dean said.

“She's right here,” Sade said, opening the door as I contemplated jumping out the window.

“Hey Nic, everything okay?” He asked as soon as he saw me.

“Hey and oh yeah I’m fine,” I said with a dismissive wave. “ how did your shift at the hospital go? If you're too tired still we could talk later,” I added in a rush.

“No, you won't. Don't be a coward, Nic,” Sade said before leaving the room.

Dean watched her curiously before turning back to me. “What's going on?”

I blew out a breath, ran my hand over my head. “I was, uhm, thinking that if you weren’t too tired from work or didn’t have other plans we could...uhm, maybe, if you wanted to, we could uhm, perhaps go out, and uhm do something.” God, I felt like an idiot.

A grin spread across his face. “Are you talking about a date?”

My face warmed, and I shrugged. “Uhm, if you want to.”

“Why wouldn’t I want to?” He said, half laughing and again, I shrugged. Why did people do this? I felt so stupid. “We go now or do you want to get ready?”

“Well, the movie doesn’t start yet for a while.”

“Okay, so how about we meet up at the front of the house. When do we need to leave?” He asked, actually looking a little excited about the idea. Strangely, that helped calm my nerves.

“If we can trust Google, in an hour. It’s the movie theater on Sanderson Street.”

Dean seemed to think. “Yeah if the movie starts a six, leaving here at five-thirty is more than enough time.”

“Good, so in an hour then.”

Yet again, he smiled, but this time added a wink. “I guess I better go get ready then,” he said and left.

When he was gone, the nerves returned. I should get ready to, but how should I get ready? Should I do the makeup thing, or clothes, what kind of clothes should I wear? “This is so the last time I did this,” I complained.

I stared at my closet for almost fifteen minutes before calling Sade, asking, okay maybe begging, her to come back and help me. She did and only teased me a little, but in the end, I was ready, and I didn’t feel like I was painted up like a clown. In fact, I was dressed more or less like I was on the first evening of the meetings. The same dress I wore when I first met Dean, but the shoes were flats instead of heels.

“Don’t worry about the boys,” Sade said as we left the room. “I told them you wouldn’t be leaving for yet another hour.”

The breath rushed from my chest, and I relaxed. “Thanks.” I was no way in shape to deal with Jon’s teasing.

“You’re welcome, and have fun.” Sade waved at me before leaving.

I walked down to the front of the house, and I was surprised, Dean was actually dressed up as well. He wore dress pants and a button down shirt in a casual business style. It was so different from how I usually saw him dressed, I almost didn’t recognize him.

“You look great, Beautiful,” He said, giving me a one armed hug.

“Thanks, you too.”

“So what movie are we seeing?” He asked as we left the house.