Later that night Sarah was helping Veronica get ready. It was six-forty-five and both girls were very excited! Sarah stepped back to examine Veronica who was at her vanity putting on her makeup. "Veronica, Ты look amazing!" Sarah сказал(-а) smiling. "Really Ты think so?" Veronica asked looking at her reflection in the mirror. "Oh my god yes!" Sarah сказал(-а) now fluffing up Veronica's hair in the back. "Do Ты think this dress is a little to provocative for the first date?" Veronica asked applying her mascara. "Sis, its not like your wearing a bra and panties with the word 'tasty' on it. Its just a pretty dress." Sarah сказал(-а) smiling. Veronica laughed, "Your right." "So are Ты excited?" Sarah asked sitting on her bed. "Yes, but i'm еще nervous than anything." Veronica сказал(-а) now applying her lipstick. "I can see why, I mean it is MICHAEL JACKSON!" Sarah сказал(-а) screaming once again. "Thank Ты Sarah that makes me feel so much better." Veronica сказал(-а) getting up and putting on her black satin high heels. Sarah giggled, "I'm sorry its just i'm so excited for Ты that's all." "I know Ты are but Ты so are not helping." Veronica looked at the clock on her nightstand. "Michael should be here soon so...." "Alright I can take a hint, i'm going." Veronica and Sarah walked out into Veronica's front door and stopped. Sarah reached around and hugged Veronica, "Your beautiful sis. And I hope Ты have the best night of your life." Sarah kissed her on the cheek and opened the door. "Thanks for helping me get ready Sarah, I owe you." "You owe me nothing. Oh and here I almost forgot." Sarah reached in her bag and pulled a little gift bag out. "Here." Sarah сказал(-а) handing it to her. "What is it?" Veronica asked with a smile. Veronica pulled away the tissue paper and it was a box of condoms. Veronica looked up at Sarah with a raised eyebrow. Sarah couldn't contain her laughter any longer, "This is just in case the дата goes well." Sarah сказал(-а) laughing and smiling. "First of all this is not is not funny, and секунда i'm not that easy especially being a...well Ты know." "Yeah sis I know I was just playing with you. Well i'm off." "Totally!" Veronica сказал(-а) smiling. Sarah stuck out her tongue at her "Love Ты Veronica." "Back at Ты Sarah, thanks again." "Welcome." With that Sarah left down the long hall. Veronica looked down at the condom box and shook her head shutting the door.

Meanwhile Michael was in the limo headed to Veronica's apartment to pick her up. Michael kept checking in the mirror to make sure he looked alright. Michael pulled out a tissue for the fifth time to wipe his sweaty hands again. Everytime he gets nervous his hands gets this way, he just hopes they'll stop doing that before he sees Veronica. As soon as he pulled the compact back into his куртка pocket the driver announced "Mr. Jackson we arrived." Michael nodded and opened the door. As Michael walked into the penthouse building it was so elegant! Big crystal chandeliers, persion rugs, and Золото accents. Michael was quite impressed. He pushed the elevator button and waited. After the door opened he pushed the number 10. Michael actually memorized Veronica's apartment number by heart! As the doors opened to level 10 it was an enormous sitting area! That on three sides had hallways leading towards different ways. As Michael read the number plates he took the front hallway and went straight till he reached her door. Michael took a huge deep breath and knocked on her door. After a few секунды Veroncia opened the door. When she did Michael's breath was literally taken away! She had on a black dress with a beaded воротник that was cut right at the knee. Her hair was so curly and her makeup looked natural but flawless. Michael seeing her made this blood race, which started to excit certain area's. "Michael are Ты okay?" Veronica asked. "Y-Yes, Ты just look.....stunning!" Michael exclaimed. Veronica blushed, "Well thank you, Ты look lovely yourself." She couldn't help but notice his outfit herself. She thought he looked very handsome and sexy. But she tried to hide that she was looking. "So are Ты ready to go? The limo is waiting." "Yes." Veronica closed the door and turned around to where Michael could see her dress was backless. Michael licked his lips seeing her beautiful backside. He quickly had to think other things because he's dress pants he was wearing was becoming uncomfortable. As Veronica was finished locking up she announced, "Alright i'm ready." "Good." Michael smiled. "So where are Ты taking me?" Veronica asked. "Well I didn't know what Еда was your taste, so I picked this very reserved restraunt by the ocean." Michael сказал(-а) as they stepped insided the elevator. "Oh that sounds so nice." Veronica said. As the elevator proceeded to go down Michael couldn't help but stare at Veronica and how beautiful she was! He just hopes he doesn't make a fool of himself?

On the way to the restraunt Michael was trying to make small talk but he felt like he was just Актёрское искусство like an idiot. So he simply stopped himself and looked out the window trying to calm his nerves. But he felt something smooth touch his hand. He looked over and saw Veronica's beautiful hand on his. He can't believe it, she touched him! "I can sense your nervous, but I don't want Ты to be." Veronica сказал(-а) in her soft tone. "I'm sorry its just I haven't done this sort of thing in a long time." Michael said. "I understand, but Ты don't have to be nervous with me." Veronica сказал(-а) pulling back her hand. "Aren't Ты nervous?" Michael asked saddened by the loss of her touch. "I was but not anymore. Besides I have еще to be nervous about then you." Veronica сказал(-а) giggling and Показ Michael her beautiful smile. Michael smiled as well, "I suppose. But what made Ты not nervous?" Michael asked giving her his full attention. Veronica shrugged her shoulders, "I don't know? I guess when I realized that your just a man and like the rest of us." "So Ты don't see me as different?" Michael asked shocked. "No honestly I don't. I see Ты as a man who is extrememly talented and blessed, but still at the end of the день Ты take off your pants the same as the rest of us." Michael laughed which Veronica joined in. As their laughter subsided they finally reached the restraunt. The driver opened the door and Michael stepped out holding his hand out for Veronica to get out which she accpted. Michael laughed once еще and сказал(-а) "Come on lets have a good time." "Sounds wonderful to me!" Veronica сказал(-а) and with that they went in.

As they were seated and ordered their food, Veronica looked out of the huge бухта, залив window that covered the entire Стена that looked out onto the ocean. "This view is simply incredible!" Veronica exclaimed. "It certainly is." Michael сказал(-а) not gazing at the ocean but at Veronica instead. She quickly catched on and caught Michael looking at her but she composed herself. She folded her hands neatly together placing them on the table. "So tell me about yourself Michael Jackson." She сказал(-а) smiling. Michael smiled back, "Well, I would much rather hear about Ты instead." "Like what?" Veronica asked. "Everything." Michael сказал(-а) in a trance of her. "Alright well, my full name is Veronica Beverly Devereaux. I was born on April 3." "Do Ты mind if I ask how old Ты are?" Michael asked taking a sip of his water. "Twenty-two, how old are you?" Veronica smirked. "That's not polite!" Michael teased wagging a finger at her. They both laughed. "No, actually i'm forty-three." Veronica simply nodded her head. "Is that a problem for you?" Michael asked taking a bite of his макаронные изделия, макароны that was just served. "No, not at all. My parents are actually fifthteen years apart so that's nothing new to me." "Really?" Michael asked with a mouth full of pasta. Veronica giggled at the sight, "Yes." Michael blushed and wiped his mouth with his napkin, "So where are Ты originally from?" "I'm from a small place in Maryland actually. Now if your talking heritage i'm all over the place." Veronica giggled as she took a bite of her макаронные изделия, макароны as well. "What is it?" Michael asked sittting back watching her eat. "Well i'm part Irish, German, Greek, and Italian, so I have lots of flavors to me." "I Любовь flavor." Michael сказал(-а) with a wink. Veronica patted her mouth and blushed at Michael. "So tell me about yourself miss model." Michael сказал(-а) smirking. "Oh I knew Ты were gonna bring this up eventually!" Veronica laughed. "I cannot believe that Ты are a model and designer that owns your own company and firm at only twenty-two!" Michael exclaimed. "Well its actually quite simple; I have drive and determination." "For?" "For being me." Veronica answered. "What do Ты mean?" Michael asked confused. "As Ты can clearly see I am not a size two." "Yes, but Ты have a figure and beautiful one might I add." Michael сказал(-а) eyeing up Veronica again. "Yes that might be true. But in the modeling world that is considered big. Ты see when I was younger I always wanted to be a model. Then when I turned eighteen I went for it, and I got rejected badly because of my look. So I became determined and went out and started my own, which was no small task." Veronica сказал(-а) tucking some hair behind her ear. "Is that why its named 'True You'?" Michael asked gazing at Veronica. "Yes. Because my whole company is based on Показ the woman that's inside. Not somehone who is airbushed and doesn't eat for days. I use real women who were rejected like me in the industary and I make them modals." "Wow! Ты do have determination. That must be a big job to do?" "Not really. I enjoy the work, i'm like Ты I guess? I enjoy what I do." Michael smlied, "Yes Ты are like me in that. I see Ты have passion for what Ты do and thats an amazing thing. Your just amazing!" Michael сказал(-а) touching her cheek. At the same moment they both looked at each other and they seemed to connect with one another. Both of them knew for certain that there was something special about the other person.

As they continued to eat, they both told each other about themselves and shared stories. After ужин Veronica patted her stomach and сказал(-а) "Oh Michael that was a wonderful meal, thank Ты so much." "You are very welcome." Michael looked out the window and saw it started to rain. "We should get going before the rain gets any heavier." Michael сказал(-а) getting up. "Yes your right." As the limo pulled up and they got in and drove back, the rain became worse. After what seemed like such a short drive back to Veronica's penthouse. She turned to Michael and said. "I had a great time tonight Michael." "So did I." Michael said. Both of them hated the thought of ending the evening so Veroinca asked. "Would Ты like to come up? I would Любовь to Показать Ты my place." Veronica сказал(-а) smiling sweetly. "Well I don't know if I should with my driver and all?" Michael сказал(-а) not sure. The driver overheard and сказал(-а) "Mr. Jackson its no trouble I can go back to the house and pick Ты up whenever Ты want." "Are Ты sure?" Michael questioned. "Yes i'm positive, now enjoy your night." Michael weakly smiled not sure if he could trust himself of being just alone with Veronica? But he agreed, not sure of what the night was to bring?