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    Here Comes the Sun – (Chapter: Chapter 11)

    Story written on November 6, 2007 by mentalpiracy.
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    The surprise date.

    Here Comes the Sun: Chapter 11

     

     

    Tonight is the night. Not only is it the surprise second date that Ashley is taking me on, but I’m pretty sure I won’t be sleeping in my bed tonight. Or at least I hope I won’t. It’s almost four o’clock now as I sit at my laptop, finishing up the ad for a new bartender. I hear my cell phone going off in the kitchen, and the butterflies in my stomach awaken. I walk to the kitchen and pick it up.

     

     

    “Hello?”

     

     

    “Hey, you,” she purrs into the receiver.

     

     

    “How’s work going?”

     

     

    “Good, considering I’ve only got one hour left of work and then only two more until I’m picking up this gorgeous, blonde haired, blue-eyed beauty for a hot date tonight.”

     

     

    “Oh, really? So you’re picking her up at 7?”

     

     

    “Yep, 7 p.m. So she better be ready.”

     

     

    “I can let her know for you.”

     

     

    “Ok, you do that. Oh, and be sure to let her know to dress comfortably.”

     

     

    “Alright, I will.”

     

     

    “Bye, Spence.”

     

     

    “Bye.”

     

     

    I hang up the phone and get back to work on the ad. I print out a few copies and hang them downstairs in the bar. In another hour and a half, Ashley will be showing up, so I run upstairs to take a shower and get ready. I emerge from the bathroom in a towel and when I get to my room, Morgan is going through my closet.

     

     

    “Can I help you?” I ask.

     

     

    “Nope, I’m here to help you. Here, wear this tonight.” She throws a maroon t-shirt and a dark pair of jeans on my bed. But this isn’t just your average old maroon t-shirt. This one is about two sizes too small, and the hem stops about an inch of two below my breasts.

     

     

    “Morgan! I can’t wear that! I might as well be naked!”

     

     

    “Spencer, come on. Wear the shirt and the jeans with your hair pulled back. Oh, and put your black Chucks on. She’ll totally be drooling.”

     

     

    I suppose it couldn’t hurt to look extra sexy tonight.

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