[Follow Kristen and Lawrence] First date after sex

Kristen is sitting at the bar, a bit uncomfortable while sipping a grenadine waiting for Lawrence. Not only is it her first date with a black guy, it's also the first time her first date happens after she had sex with him. Or that she had sex with a total stranger, for that matter. They didn't even give their name to each other until they shared their numbers.

She doesn't even know the slightest thing about Lawrence, aside from his name and the size of his dick. Is it a good way to start a relationship? What if he's like the other boys, the ones who see her only as a set of holes tied to a pair of boobs? Or worse, like the guys who actually hurt her, both on an emotional and a physical level? Like...

"Hey, Krysten! What are you doing here all alone?"

Oh god... Like this guy, for instance. Especially him.

He sits down right next to her and orders a beer, then starts talking like a regular guy meeting his regular friend. "I'm happy to see you, it's been so long."
She shivers when he slips his hand along her backbone and stops on her waist, like he always did when they were together. Ok, he already went through the whole regular friend stuff and just decided they had never broken up. It isn't the first time he tried to take her back, but he usually isn't so blunt. The beer he's drinking probably isn'teven the first one this evening. And when he's in this state, she doesn't dare to turn him down. He scares the shit out of her.

"Ho, by the way, I think I owe you an apology." He suddenly leans toward her awkwardly and tries to kiss her. "I didn't greet you like a man should greet his woman."

Enough is enough. She suddenly gets up from her chair and moves away from him. "Stop it! Why are you still after me after all this time? Why can't you get into your brain that we're not together anymore and never will be again? Move on!"

He grins and get up, too. "Listen, bitch, I..."

"I think the lady just said that she had enough of your shit." a deep voice besides them suddenly states. "And from where I stand, it looks like she was more polite than you deserve, so maybe you should stop bothering her because I might not be as patient as her if you're disrespectful."

He slowly looks left. Then slowly looks up. Lawrence is almost entirely filling his field of view, and he almost blench realizing this black giant guy is so close to him. He tries to keep his composure anyway. "And who are you? Her new boyfriend?"

"Yes, that's what I am." Lawrence answers, wrapping his arm around her waist. "If she's got trouble with you, I got trouble with you. Do we have trouble, little man?"

They look at each other defiantly, but the white boy is the first one to break eye contact and get away with as much dignity as he can. "Stupid ni..."

"Beware your own stupid tongue. You don't want to say what I think you're about to say while I'm around." Lawrence calmly warns.

His rival doesn't answer and head to the exit.

Kristen grabs the black guy's neck and forces him to lean forward while standing on tiptoes to kiss him passionately. "Thank you! I'm so sorry. That's my ex-boyfriend Johnathan, and I hoped you would never get to meet each other."

He smiles reassuringly and caress her backbone in a comforting way. "Forget this asshole, babe. Let's just enjoy the night. We have all the time to bring back the past another day."