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“Why didn’t you get up and walk away?” Quinn asks.
“I figured to give it a go. He was cute and there was a part of me that kind of felt bad for the guy.”
“So then it’s a no go for Chriss with the two s’s?” I ask.
She shakes her head. “I’m not sure that he would be able to even get it up. His dick wasn’t too happy. However, when he saw you, Quinn, it was a little bit chubbier.”
“That’s great,” Quinn laughs.
* * *
I’m dressedin a tight red dress that stops just above my knees, something that’s a little fancier than what I normally wear. After the other night, with Quinn, I felt bad that he had to cancel our dinner reservations, and when he asked to take me out to dinner, I didn’t want to let anything interfere and agreed to do whatever it was that he wanted, even if it meant that I got all dressed up.
He picks me up and we drive down the coast to Laguna Beach to a seaside restaurant with a patio that overlooks the beach as we’re seated next to the glass at a table with candles and chilled wine already on the table waiting for us.
“Well this is nice, what’s the occasion?” I ask.
“I would like to think that every day is a different occasion.”
“Oh, that’s a good line. What’s up with this? You know that we don’t need to do the fancy stuff, right?” I remind him.
“I want to make all my wrongs up to you.”
“You don’t need to do that, we just need to work on being honest with one another. Like are there any bigger secrets that you’re hiding?”
“None, not one secret.” He shakes his head. “I swear to you.”
“Then there we go.”
We enjoy our meal and afterwards a walk along the shoreline hand in hand.
“So, have you ever been to New York?” he asks.
“Nope, but I hear mixed signals.”
“There is some good and some bad, that’s for sure.” He pauses and looks up, “would you consider coming with me to New York?”
We stop in our paths and I turn to him.
“What?” I look at him.
“There’s a charity event next weekend that I’ve been invited to. I haven’t missed this annual event in my entire career, and I would absolutely love to have you with me then meet some of my friends from back there.”
“Wow, New York.” I whisper.
“Would that be a yes?” he asks with hope.
“I think I could manage, I might need Friday off?” I reply grinning.
“I think that can be arranged.”
