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Hugs for Susan
She laughed at his reaction. Naturally his bowling ball at gone out of course even before it had made its way half way down the lane. He smacked his forehead before turning and walking back to his seat.
"Your turn," he mumbled as he passed Susan. She stood up and picked up a perfectly good ball, and had her first throw. Four down. She swore quietly.
"You go get 'em, girl!" Dominic cheered from his seat. She picked up a ball and threw it. Spare. She walked back in her best winner's walk, and high fived Dom on the way. He knocked down 5 pins.
"You've done so good today... Teach me!" he pleaded.
"You know, I'm usually not the one to be ordered around by guys," she smiled.
"But you could help! Please?... It's 30 to 12! What are the odds?" She smiled a little, concidering what to do.
"Hmm... Alright, then. Get over here," she lifted up a ball, "I'll use my turn to teach you..." He sneaked around her, placing himself behind her, following her moves. She didn't expect that. But slowly she went through what she usually did. He stepped back to watch her.
"... and then, add some luck," she finished, sending down her ball. 9 down. Second throw, none down. Dominic stepped up, picking out a ball, throwing it. Strike. He turned around with a victorious smile on his face.
"Thank you! Even after a non-Strike or Spare from your side..."
"I was distracted..." Susan blushed. Dominic giggled in response.
He was touchy-feely the rest of the day. Who knew what it would later bring?...
The Inspiration:
Romantic Dom
Question: How did we meet?
Dom's Answer: I was in a park playing football and I sat down for a
breather. You walked past and I thought you looked foxy so we started
chatting about football.
Question: Do you take my number?
Dom's Answer: No, I give you mine because then it is up to you to
call. I like women to have the power.
Question: Do you ask me out when I call?
Dom's Answer: Yup, We're going to make a day of it. I take you to a
dollar shop in LA and give you ten dollars. You have to buy ten
things that are really fun. Then we go to the park and hang with
Bubble Machines, crayons, and paints and play like kids all morning.
Question: What am I wearing?
Dom's Answer: I like a kinda smart-skater look, so hopefully that.
Question: What do we do next?
Dom's Answer: We go for sushi and have a chat. I want to know about
your family, your job, what inspires you. Everything. Then we go
bowling.
Question: Err...ok, Why?
Dom's Answer: Because its fun! You get to wear sexy shoes and you'll
get to see my freestyle bowling technique, which involves throwing
the ball into the next door bowling lane!
Question: How will I know if you like me?
Dom's Answer: If I'm chatty and happy and touchy-feely then I like
you. If I've nipped down lane three while you're on lane five and
nicked off then I don't!
Question: What's next?
Dom's Answer: I take you home and show you all the stuff I'm into-
music, movies, photography, art, books and my trainer collection.
Then I cook you up some noodles to line your stomach, and we hit the
town.
Question: Where are you taking me?
Dom's Answer: We catch a movie first-maybe Eminem's 8 mile- then I
take you to The Mumba Club, which is where I go in LA to get messy.
They play old school s**t and hip-hop.
Question: Are we going to dance?
Dom's Answer: If I had a lot to drink...I'll moonwalk for you.
Question: What's next?
Dom's Answer: We call it a night and I escort you home. When we get
to yours, we have a couple of smoochy kisses on the mouth, with maybe
a little tongue. But only enough to keep us wanting more. There's no
need to porno snog on the first date.
Question: So your not coming in?
Dom's Answer: No. I think the most exciting part of a relationship is
the beginning-the first kiss, the first staying over, the first late
night call. All that wanting it and not getting it is great. But I
will take your number and call you tomorrow to say thanks. And I'll
call when I say I will-I don't believe in playing games if you really
like someone.
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