[EX] Chapter - 4 (A Date with Liz)

February 10th, 2008 (Sunday)

Driving your sleek white Tesla convertible, the sweet morning air brushes against your skin as memories of yesterday's date with Jemma flash before your eyes.

Especially the taste of her sweet lips and the softness of her amazing breasts that you were able to cop a feel of at the end of the date, they still linger in your mind.

Today, you're excited to meet another charming girl you promised a date to. You park your car and head into the coffee shop.

Entering the store, you smile when you spot the barista, but your expression quickly shifts to annoyance as you overhear her conversation with a blond guy.

"Why won't you go out with me, Liz?" A muscular blonde guy stands in front of the counter, pestering her.

"I told you, Flash, I have a boyfriend already, and I'm not interested in you at all. Please go away; the other customers will start coming in soon," Liz responds in annoyance, her head down as she arranges the cash at the counter.

"Oh, your imaginary boyfriend, the billionaire genius Lucas Watson? Stop lying, Liz. Look, I'm our school football team's captain, and you're the head cheerleader. We make the perfect pair. Just give me a chance, Liz!" Flash insists with a charming smile. The other female coworkers giggle and gossip about the young school love story.

"Who said her boyfriend was imaginary?" you interject loudly as you step up beside the counter.

Liz looks up, her eyes widening in surprise. "Luke?!"

"What are you doing here?" she asks with a wide smile, hurriedly putting down the items in her hands and stepping out from behind the counter.

"Why, can't I come to see my lovely girlfriend at work?" you reply with a small smile.

Liz immediately hugs you tightly. "I can't believe you're here! This is such a surprise!"

Flash's smile fades as he looks at you both hugging. He stands awkwardly by the side, but when you continue to ignore his presence, he exits the store with his head held down and fists clenched.

You don't even notice his departure as you're distracted by the soft tits pressed against your chest as you return Liz's hug.

"You could have told me that you would be coming when you replied to my good morning text," she says, looking up at you with a wide happy smile.

"I just wanted to surprise you," you respond. "Come, let's go someplace else."

"Okay, let's go," she agrees immediately with excitement. But then she notices her coworkers watching and turns to you awkwardly. "Luke, my shift is sti-" she begins apologetically.

You cut her off, "Don't worry, I have already talked to your manager. You've got the rest of the day off," you say with a small smile.

Liz's eyes widen in surprise. "Seriously? He just agreed? That's amazing! Thank you, Luke!"

"Of course he would. Don't you know who owns the Starbucks chain?" you whisper the last part with a smirk.

"Ah, it had just slipped my mind," she says with a silly smile, grabbing your hand. "Okay, let's go."

"Don't you need to change out of that?" you ask, looking at her green Starbucks apron.

"Oh! Yes, I do!" she exclaims in surprise, just noticing her blunder. "I'll be back in just a second. Please don't go anywhere," she says looking pitifully at you.

"It's okay, take your time. I'll be here," you assure her with a smile.

"Great!" she says with an excited smile and turns, noticing her coworkers eyeing you. "On second thought, can you just stand outside the store, please?" she asks with an awkward smile.

"Alright," you agree, not wanting to get interrogated by her coworkers.

"You are the best!" she smiles sweetly, gives your cheek a kiss, and dashes towards the backroom.

You smile wryly at her antics and exit the store, her coworkers still eyeing you from afar. You check your phone, noting that Jemma hasn't replied to your good morning message yet. Either she's still asleep, or she's just feeling shy after last night.

As you scroll through past messages to review D.A.I.S.Y.'s replies, the door opens. "I ha … ha, I'm back!" Liz says, out of breath. She grabs your hand, "Okay, let's go. I'm ready!" she says with an excited smile.

"Alright, why don't we spend some time in the park first?" you suggest, pointing to the public garden just a short walk away.

"That sounds awesome!" Liz says in excitement.

You smile as you intertwine your hand with hers, and you both walk to the park. She keeps stealing glances at you shyly as you are walking side by side.

It's Sunday, but there are still a lot of pedestrians on the street, rushing by living their daily lives. You and Liz slowly make your way along the bustling crowd and reach the park.

"It looks like the park is still quite empty in the morning," you observe, noticing hardly anyone at the entrance.

"It seems so," she says happily, holding your hand with a smile.

You both pick a direction and start walking. "So this Flash guy, does he frequently keep pestering you?" you ask with narrowed eyes.

"Who, Flash? No, no, he's just some guy from school. I turned him down once before, but yesterday he asked me out again. I told him that I had a boyfriend already, and when he asked for a name … I blurted yours out. But he didn't believe me," Liz explains with an awkward smile.

"Well, he will definitely believe that from now onwards," you assure her, gripping her hand tightly.

"Yes, for sure!" Liz's mood improves instantly as she presses half her body against you with a happy giggle.

"How long have you been working at this Starbucks?" you ask as the surprisingly warm February morning sun casts its rays on you both.

"I started working after Christmas, so it's been around three months. It's near my house, and the part-time pay is not bad," Liz says with a happy smile as you both walk on slowly.

"If you find it enjoyable, then it's good," you respond, feeling her soft breasts press against your arm.

"Some days can be a bit frustrating. Some customers are … annoying, and sometimes it does feel monotonous. But it's not like I have any better options," Liz says with a small sigh. "I'm not a genius like Penny or Gwen who can get internships at big companies, nor talented like MJ who can be your secretary and even start studying those big books on business management … I'm just a normal 16-year-old girl with no talents or skills," she murmurs the last part sadly, hiding her face in your arm.

"Elizabeth Allen is a lovely 16-year-old girl who is cheerful and amazing as she is," you say with a smile, kissing her forehead. "And I personally happen to like her very much."

"You are so sweet," Liz says happily, kissing you on the cheek and skipping ahead with a happy giggle.

"I feel like I'm in a happy dream right now, Luke," she says, looking back at you with a wide happy smile.

Her happiness is infectious as she comes back to your side, pressing her body to yours again.

"Luke … we chat daily, and you know so much about me already, but I hardly know anything about you," she says, looking up at your face. You can't exactly tell her that it's because the one replying to her texts is mostly D.A.I.S.Y., who is very skilled at chatting for hours without revealing anything personal about you.

"What do you want to know?" you ask curiously.

"Everything!" she replies with a smirk.

"Alright," you let out a smile of your own. "Why don't you ask me something, and I'll answer."

"I know a lot about you already from MJ," Liz says with a proud smile. "Like your favorite color is red, your favorite car is Tesla, and she even told me that you like it very much when your face is pinched," Liz says, going ahead and pinching your face with a happy smile.

Your face twitches as it looks like your naughty sister needs some more 'love' from you.

"But there are still a lot of things I don't know about you, like your favorite movie, your favorite song, your favorite food … I don't even know the name of your first school," she says, looking up at you with shining eyes.

You smile, feeling happy at her sincerity in wanting to know more about you. You notice that you've both walked to the deepest parts of the park already. Eyeing a bench, you bring her towards it, and you both sit down.

She is patiently waiting for your answer, still pressing her body to yours even when seated. You smile at her and start answering her questions one by one.

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"I didn't know your stepbrother was a scientist at Roxxon Corporation," you comment in surprise.

"Mark is an assistant to one of the scientists there, and yes, he is very smart. We … don't talk much. Generally, no one at home cares about me. My father is busy with his restaurant, Doris, my stepmom who also works at my father's restaurant, seems to only have time for her son, Mark. It feels quite lonely at home," Liz says with a sad smile as she finds comfort in your arms.

You caress her back slowly, knowing that it's hard enough for middle-class people to just survive, so sometimes one of their kids might end up feeling neglected, especially if the child is from a previous marriage.

"But I still have lots of things. I have my cheerleading squad, MJ, Penny, and all my friends at school, my coworkers at the coffee shop … And now I even have you, so if I look at it this way, I'm not that lonely at all," Liz remarks with a cheerful smile.

Seeing her happy expression, you gently cradle the side of her face. "You are such a lovely girl, Liz," you murmur as you lean in, your lips meeting hers.

She is momentarily startled but quickly closes her eyes, melting into the kiss. You hold her face with both hands, deepening the kiss. Her soft cherry lips and small tongue meet yours, a slight taste of coffee lingering from her earlier shift, which you don't mind at all.

Feeling her hand pushing against you slightly, you pull back, ending the kiss.

"Haa … Haa," Liz breathes heavily, her whole face flushed red.

"You forgot to breathe again," you tease with a chuckle, remembering how she didn't breathe the first time you both kissed.

"I just need a little practice," she whispers, looking at you with misty eyes. She hooks her hand around your neck and sits on your lap.

She pushes her blonde hair back from her face and leans in again, her lips meeting yours. This time, she remembers to breathe, and the kiss lasts longer.

While you are enjoying her initiative, your hands don’t stay idle. They climb up to her wonderful breasts, her breath quickening as you caress her soft tits over her shirt. Her kiss grows wilder, and she starts grinding her tight ass subtly on your already hard dick.

As your hand tries to crawl under her shirt, she breaks the kiss, pulling back. With a flushed face, her blue eyes look into yours as she shyly rests her head on your chest.

"Luke, I... I feel like I am falling in love with you," she whispers softly, pressing her head onto your chest to hide her shy face from your view.

"For me, it's hard not to love a lovely girl like you, Liz," you confess with a smile, planting a kiss on the top of her head and holding her body close to yours.

You hear her excited giggle at your reply. She closes her eyes and puts her ear to your chest.

"Should we go someplace for lunch?" you ask softly, noticing the sun already high in the sky.

"No, I'm not hungry. Can we stay here a while longer? I just want to listen to your strong heartbeat," she says in a spoiled tone.

"Alright, we can stay here as long as you want," you assure her, caressing her blonde hair slowly.

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"If MJ tried, she would definitely become the head cheerleader. I’ve invited her a lot of times, but she insists she doesn't have time. Shouldn't she still make time for her best friend?" Liz complains in a whiny tone. "But it's not like I'm mad at her or anything," she adds, twirling her hair with her finger.

You imagine MJ in a cheerleading costume—a sight you’d love to see.

"Do you know your sister is crazy about you? Her catchphrase is 'If it was Luke, he would have done this better,'" Liz says, imitating MJ's tone. "I feel like she is too hard on herself. Like, my stepbrother is smart, and I don’t compare myself with him. And you’re like a top genius, so she shouldn't even try," Liz chuckles, her head resting on your arm.

It is almost evening now. You both have stayed here and talked for hours—from her family matters to her school, sharing everything, at least everything you could with some necessary omissions.

You weren't annoyed or bored because her soft breasts kept pressing against you the whole time. She had definitely caught on early; that’s why she kept doing it.

But it has been hours now. With the park getting filled with more people and Liz's mouth almost going parched with the lack of water, you decide to leave.

"Let's go have dinner at your favorite, Little Ninis," you suggest as you both reach your car, still hand in hand.

"You remembered!" Liz exclaims excitedly, hugging you by your side and kissing your cheek. You're glad she's not wearing lipstick, or your whole face would have been painted by now.

"Umm, can we stop by my house? I just want to grab something quick," Liz asks uncomfortably, her legs fidgeting.

"Sure," you agree easily, starting the car and driving to her house. 

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"I will be back in 5—no, 10 minutes!" Liz promises, giving your cheek a kiss and hopping cheerfully to her house.

You let out a wry smile, knowing you might have to stay here for a while. Your car is currently parked in an alley on the side of her house.

You think back to the lengthy conversation and there were several things that you already knew but confirmed today about Liz.

Like how she doesn't want her parents to know about her relationship with you just yet, mostly because she might still feel a bit intimidated by the difference in social and wealth status between the both of you.

Even her insecurities about herself in comparison to her 'genius' friends are normal in your view. In fact, Liz is much more mature and smart than most 16-year-olds.

You yourself, in your previous life, were just a dumb kid at 16, reading your comics and playing make-believe games with your friends. She, in comparison, knows her own faults and has even started thinking and worrying about her future.

What you commend her the most for was her trying her hardest to change her fate. Her coming up to you, gathering all her courage to ask you out on a date, was the moment in which she shined the brightest.

Her thoughts were childish, and her feelings a bit naive, but she was still correct in placing her trust in you. Although after listening to her today, you might have found that the culprit who made her feel so strongly for you might be MJ, your own sister, as according to Liz, she kept talking to her about you almost all the time.

You chuckle, imagining how pissed MJ would be as you had sent her cute baby pics to Liz. It was your own small revenge against her, for feeding wrong info about you to Liz.

Just as you notice that it has been half an hour already, you see the door to her house open and Liz comes out, she then hurries back to you.

"How do I look?" She stops by your window and poses, asking you with a smile.

She looks so sexy, wearing a short, flirty skirt and a lovely tank top that shows off her figure. Her hair is down, cascading over her shoulders, and she has a touch of makeup that highlights her features.

"You look absolutely amazing, babe," you breathe, your breath catching in your throat.

"Thanks," she replies shyly as she gets into the car. As she sits, you notice how short her skirt really is, highlighting her amazing fair legs.

She twirls a strand of hair around her finger, noticing you staring. "Ready to go?" she asks shyly.

"Yes," you say, pulling your gaze away from her legs with difficulty.

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Little Ninis is a small restaurant near her house. She mentioned once in a text that this was her favourite restaurant and she would even come here to celebrate her birthdays.

D.A.I.S.Y., your ever-helpful AI, had highlighted this particular chat for today's preparation, so you decided to choose this place as your date location instead of a fancy and costly one.

The place is still mostly empty. It is small but looks cozy and inviting. You both take a seat at a small table in the corner. Liz is already familiar with the menu, so you ask her to order for you too.

She smiles and chats with you, her gaze never leaving your face for even a moment. But as soon as the dishes arrive, she starts attacking them with both hands.

"Slow down, we are not in a hurry. At least chew your food properly," you chuckle, watching her cute behavior.

"But nom, nom... this is so good!" she exclaims, looking at you with her mouth filled with food.

"Yes, it is very good," you agree, realizing that she must be feeling quite famished after skipping her lunch today.

Halfway through the dinner, she slows down. "My dad, Mom, and I used to come here a lot when I was little … when she was still alive, so I have many happy memories of this place," she reminisces with a soft smile.

"Today you can add one more to it then," you suggest, reaching across the table to hold her hand.

"Yes, sniff, definitely," Liz agrees, wiping small tears from her eyes as she squeezes your hand gently. "Thank you, Luke," she adds with a sweet smile.

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After a wonderful dinner, you take her to a small and intimate movie theater, which you had already fully booked in advance, not wanting anyone to disturb your perfect experience.

Liz happily clings to your arm even when you are buying popcorn and Coke for both of you. Only after you take your seats does she realize the theater is empty.

"Did you book the whole theater?" she asks, looking at you curiously.

"Yep," you reply, taking a seat beside her.

"You shouldn't have, Luke. It must have cost so much," she says with a sigh.

"I didn't want anyone to disturb our date," you explain, taking her hands in yours.

"Oh, Luke!" She kisses your cheek happily as she snuggles up to your arm.

Soon, the lights dim, and the movie starts playing. "I didn't know there were still theaters that showed 'Titanic,'" Liz says in amazement.

"Well, you did mention once how you wished to see 'Titanic' in the theaters, so I arranged it for you," you whisper in her ear.

She looks at you in amazement, the light from the theater screen reflecting on her fair face, her eyes a bit misty as she leans towards you and kisses you softly. "You are the best, Luke. You pay so much attention to me!" she exclaims with a wide smile.

You happily accept the kiss and the compliment, although it was D.A.I.S.Y. who had informed you about it.

"I wish I could go on a cruise one day," Liz whispers to you as she eats her caramel-flavored popcorn, looking at the grand Titanic ship sailing in the ocean.

"I will take you on one when your summer holiday comes around," you promise, putting your arm around her. She snuggles a bit closer to you.

Your hand goes down and finds her right soft melon as you squeeze it. She starts eating with her other hand, giving you easier access.

You honk her breast once, twice, thrice, then start slowly molding them, all the while keeping your eyes straight ahead, focusing on the screen. Liz tries to imitate you, facing ahead and trying to focus on the movie, but soon her breath grows shallow as you keep playing with her breast.

Your fingers gently caress her bare skin, teasing the sensitive area around her nipple. Liz's breathing becomes shallow, her eyes fluttering as she struggles to focus on the screen. Her body shivers in response to your touch, her soft moans barely audible over the movie.

Your dexterous hand finds itself inside her shirt, her tank top giving you easy access. You're pleasantly surprised to find the absence of a bra as your fingers come into direct contact with her soft, bare breast.

Liz's breath catches, her body reacting instinctively to your touch. She leans closer, pressing herself against you, her soft whimpers blending with the movie's sound.

Your entire focus is on the sensation of your right hand, which has just grasped something so soft, so amazing. You explore slowly, savoring every moment until you find her hard nipple.

Your fingers gently caress her bare skin, teasing the sensitive area around her nipple. Liz's breathing becomes shallow, her eyes fluttering as she struggles to focus on the screen. Her body shivers in response to your touch, her soft moans barely audible over the movie, then you give it a playful pinch.

"Ah!" Liz lets out a sweet moan, swiftly covering her mouth as you continue to tease her hard nipple.

In the dim light, you can see Liz looking at you with a blushing, heated face. "Ha... Luke!" she murmurs, leaning closer to your face.

You don't disappoint her, leaning in to kiss her lips. Her kiss is almost hungry, her desire evident as your right hand continues to play with her naked breast.

Your other hand slowly traces the softness of her legs, caressing them in the dark. Just as both your tongues entwine, your hand climbs up her legs, but Liz has her thighs tightly closed, trapping your hand.

"Not... ha... there, Luke," Liz whispers, breaking the kiss and placing her hand on your chest, looking at you with blurred eyes.

You withdraw your hand from her thighs and guide her hand downwards. "Oh!" Liz exclaims as her hand touches the hard thing inside your pants.

She keeps looking at the screen with wide eyes as you rub her hand over your pants and the hard member beneath it. While your eyes are on the movie screen, you unzip your zipper and pull your trousers down.

Your hardened cock springs out with ferocity, striking against her soft hand. Her eyes are drawn to it, making out the silhouette of your hard, long shaft sticking out from your pants.

"T-this is your..." she murmurs in shock.

"Stroke it, baby," you whisper huskily, guiding her soft hand to your shaft.

She gingerly touches it, and following your guidance, starts stroking it slowly.

You relax back in your seat as, in the dim light, Liz starts jerking you off in the middle of the cinema. This darkness, this closeness, the loud sound, and the bright screen all contribute to giving Liz a special kind of naughty feeling.

Liz's mind is blank as she keeps stroking your shaft. You sigh in satisfaction, using one hand to grope her soft breast while the other alternates between honking her left breast and stroking her wonderful legs.

You face ahead, watching the movie, while Liz's entire attention is centered on your dick. Her soft hand hesitantly probes every surface of your penis.

Whenever her hand slows down, you bring her face closer and share a passionate kiss with her. When her hand starts hurting, she switches to the other. Her technique is clumsy and her grip is not very tight, but you're still enjoying this amazing treatment from her.

You're glad you booked the whole theater, as you were hoping something like this might happen.

As the Titanic sinks and the water rushes in, you feel your own pressure ready to burst.

"Use the ugh... Coke glass!" you instruct her. Liz, catching what you mean, brings the glass forward in front of your dick as she awkwardly keeps stroking it.

"Ugh," you grunt in satisfaction, grabbing her breast tightly as you release your load.

Your cum shoots out straight into the Coke glass, and in seconds, it's filled up. Liz looks at it in amazement as she brings another glass over.

You fill half of it up before your cock finally stops its release.

"Isn't this a bit too much?" Liz whispers in amazement, placing the filled and half-filled cups on the chair beside her.

"It is because you did an amazing job, Lizzy," you say with a smile of satisfaction, pecking her lips.

She smiles bashfully, wiping her hands with some tissues. You look ahead, and seeing the granny on the screen, your hard dick instantly settles down.

---

After the movie and a quick trip to the washroom, you both leave the theater. Liz is very shy with you, refusing to discuss what occurred but still staying very close to you.

"Luke... I-I don't want to go home so soon. I don't want this to end yet," she says, looking at you as you both get inside your car.

"Alright," you agree, unable to refuse her earnest look. With the help of DAISY, who has access to the microswarm satellite now, you easily find a secluded hilltop overlooking the city.

"It is so pretty," Liz says, getting out of the car and looking at the city lights.

"Not as pretty as you," you compliment, looking at the beautiful girl in front of you.

She looks at you shyly, tucking her hair behind her ear as you close in and kiss her lovely pink lips. You both kiss each other away from civilization, the city lights twinkling in the distance.

You lay on the bonnet of your car, Liz snuggled into your body. It's quite chilly, so she's wearing your jacket, but you can still feel her body shivering in the wind.

"We can go inside, Lizzy," you whisper in her ear, her blonde hair tickling your face.

"Let me look at the stars for a while," Liz murmurs, looking up at the sky. "In the city, I hardly get to see them," she says with a smile.

"You'll be able to see many of them when we go on that cruise," you assure with a smirk.

"Yes, I can't wait," Liz says with a smile. "When I was a kid, I used to think that Mom had become a beautiful star in the sky, this way she is always watching over me," Liz says with a wide smile.

"Maybe she really is there, watching over you," you suggest, kissing her hair.

"That would explain why I have the best boyfriend in the whole world!" Liz exclaims happily with a chuckle.

"Well, you are not the best girlfriend yet, so you should try harder," you tease.

"Hey! How can you say that!" Liz says, punching your chest in mock anger. "I-I even... did that for you, and that too on our first date. I should be the best already," she pouts.

"Hmm, there are still many more fun things in my mind," you say with a smirk.

"That... Lucas, I-I am not ready for that yet," Liz says hesitantly, getting up from your arms.

"We have numerous dates ahead of us; there is no hurry, Liz," you say, gently caressing her face.

She smiles at your comment and gives you a soft kiss. As her body shivers in the cold, you bring her inside the car.

"Thank you, Luke. I would have been satisfied with you taking me out for just dinner, but you spent your whole busy day with me, and the date turned out to be even better than in my imagination," Liz says, looking at you with a soft smile.

"I also enjoyed your company, Liz," you reply with a smile. "Especially the movie, I rea~lly enjoyed it," you add as your smile turns into a smirk.

"If you want, we can do it next time too," she suggests, twirling her hair with her fingers. "I m-might even try using my... mouth next time," she says shyly.

"Naughty girl, you need to be punished for tempting me!" you murmur, putting your car into Autodrive as you bring her close and kiss her eagerly. Your hands find those soft curves again as you grope them wildly, with your car driving on its own.

"AH!" Liz moans into your mouth as you increase the intensity, pinching both her nipples while playing with her slippery tongue.

You grab her ass through her short skirt, fondling it freely. Liz is not backing down, her hands finding their way inside your shirt, tracing over your abs.

You're lost in passion as your car speeds into the city. Thankfully, you changed your glass into a one-way mirror, so none of the passersby can notice the steamy situation happening inside the car.

As your hand finds its way inside her skirt, the car stops, and you notice that you've already reached the alley where you parked in the morning.

Liz also opens her eyes, realizing she's reached her house. She hurriedly adjusts her clothes, making sure everything is in order.

"I don't mind going inside and having a talk with them, I don't want you to get scolded," you suggest, not really afraid of meeting her parents.

"No, Luke, please don't!" Liz exclaims, looking at you. Noticing her outburst, she looks down. "I-I'm just afraid that you'll lose interest in me, so it's better if they don't meet you," she whispers with a sigh.

You gently pick up her chin, looking deeply into her blue eyes. "From the moment I first kissed you, you've been mine, Liz. I'm never going to leave you. And it's physically impossible for any man to lose interest in such a hot body," you assure with a smirk.

"B-but what if-" she begins, looking at you with wrinkled brows.

"Don't worry so much, alright? I want you to stay happy," you comfort, kissing her nose. You bring out a bracelet from your pocket and attach it to her hand.

"A small gift from me," you mention with a smile, explaining patiently all the functions of the personal shield generator.

"Such a p-precious gift for me?" Liz appears flabbergasted.

"It's just an item; it's nowhere near as precious as you," you affirm with a smile.

"Oh, Luke! I love you so much!" Liz exclaims, pouncing on you, wrapping her hands around your neck, and kissing you deeply.

You kiss her back as she passionately kisses you, pressing her breasts tightly against your chest. After a long while, she ends the kiss, breathing heavily. You look into her blue eyes and see how touched she is by your gift.

In the end, she gives you a goodnight kiss and gets out of the car. You smile wryly as she keeps looking back in your direction every two steps. Finally, as she reaches her door, she gives you a flying kiss and enters her house.

You take a deep breath, feeling a bit exhausted emotionally, having experienced two dates back to back. Just as you start the car, you get a text from Liz: "Thank you for the amazing date, Luke!"

"You should look forward to the next one," you reply with a smirk, knowing that there will be no rest for you, as at the rate you're going, dates are about to become a routine thing for you!