“Mmmm” Alice answered not processing what Dana had actually said till a few seconds later. “What?!” She exclaimed pulling away so that she wouldn’t be distracted by Dana’s luscious lips.

    The athlete opened her eyes slowly to the sight of a bewildered Alice. “Date me, Al,” she said sweetly. The blonde’s lack of reaction was scaring Dana, and she began to doubt herself. Maybe Alice didn’t want this She didn’t get to finish the thought though, because a blonde streak tore across the bathroom and into her arms. Alice peppered kisses over Dana’s face as she kept repeating the same thing over and over again, “Yes! Yes! Yes!”

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    “Harrison!” Dana screamed at the top of her lungs to try and be heard over the blender. She loped down the stairs to see what the ***** he was up to now. She had called him over to help her get ready for “The Date.” She had invited Alice over to her place for a quite, private, romantic dinner and movie. Alice was bringing the movie, and Dana had dinner duty. Harrison’s job was to help her out in the kitchen, his culinary skills were a little better than hers thanks to the redhead chef he dated a couple years back for show, who turned out being more interested in his twin sister.

    When Dana finally reached the kitchen she was met with the site of a grinning Harrison, holding up two margarita glasses. He took a gulp out of one and handed the other to a bewildered Dana who was still looking around her kitchen, which was filled with the aroma of chicken marsala.

    “You’re already done cooking?” She exclaimed in wonderment, the smell of the food making her mouth water.

    “Nah-uh, sweetie!” He said sipping from his drink and giving her a swat on the butt as he walked by to pick up his things. “You gotta take it out of the oven in fifteen minutes. That way your little strumpet will be all the more impressed cause she’ll actually see you preparing her meal. Ooooh! And don’t you look tasty tonight!”

    Dana blushed at his remark and walked to the oven to look inside. She shot upright and looked at the clock when her doorbell rang. Since when is Alice early?! Harrison looked up from pouring another drink at Dana’s frantic gasp. After another ring from the doorbell she moved into action, running after Harrison with the hand towel to shoo him out the backdoor. He held his hand over his drink to avoid spillage, as he was swatted by Dana. “But DaneMy car’s in the front driveway!” He whined as she shut the door on his face. She turned around and leaned her back against the door, took a deep breath, and went to let her date in.