“This Saturday I thought that we could go out to dinner somewhere,” he said. She stopped what she was doing and turned to face him.
“You mean a real date?” she said. He could tell she was surprised.
“We haven’t been out since we met. So what do you think?”
“Sure. I got to run though.” She ran into the bathroom and in a few seconds she was springing out the door and he could hear her heels clacking down the stairs.
He sprawled out on the bed, happy. Tomorrow, he’ll go out and buy her a dress, nothing too fancy but something other then the slutty outfits that she wears now.
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