Dinner and Decisions

Nate had a lovely dinner. Rosie seemed to dote on him and she told him to order whatever he wanted, and however much he wanted. She would pay for it. She didn't worry about money. "The way I see it, you can't take it with you when you go, and you never know when you could go, so you might as well enjoy the money while you have it." She said to him. Nate thought that was a rather cheery outlook, if a little naive.

Rosie talked all through dinner. She told him about all kinds of things, about her family, her goals, her dreams, her aspirations, and she told him about how she was bullied at school. Nate didn't realise how bad it had been. It turned out Rosie had been bullied verbally, emotionally and physically by Sam and her basketball cronies. It had been going on since they'd been in middle-school together. Rosie didn't know what she had done to annoy them. She figured it was just the way she dressed and acted, she could seem like a bit of an airhead sometimes. She was trying to convey to Nate just how much it had meant to her that he'd got Sam to stop teasing her.
"It wasn't just a little thing. It's completely changed my life." She told him earnestly as she ate her tiramisu for dessert. "I don't have to be nervous about going to school anymore, and what Sam will do to me. For that, I am really grateful." She paused then, to take a sip of wine. "That's why I called you a 'knight in shining armour', because I was a damsel in distress and you rescued me....I meant what I said the other day you know?" She added.
"Which bit?" Nate asked.
"The bit about how I wish there were more men like you. You've been kind to me Nate, given me a gift I can't put a price on, and you look damn good in a jacket and tie." She said with a mischievous smirk on her face. "If it's okay with you, I'd like this to not be the last time we spend time together. I don't know about you, but I'm currently single, and you're great to be around. Maybe we could go on some more dates and see where things go from there."

Nate was floored, he didn't know how to respond. He already had a girlfriend; Emily, but here was another girl throwing herself at him, and he didn't even need to alter her wardrobe or use a wish to make it happen.
"...Erm...." He replied, unsure of what to say. Before he could articulate his thoughts, however, he was distracted. He felt something pressing against his pants, prodding his penis. Shocked, he looked down and saw Rosie giving him a footjob under the table. She was looking directly at him with her luminous green eyes.
"You just continue, while I take care of you." She said, softly enough for only Nate to hear.
"RosieIhaveagirlfriend." Nate blurted out in a single breath. Rosie didn't pause or stop, she only shrugged.
"So date us both." She said. Nate's eyes were nearly about to pop out of his head. Rosie was gently stroking the shaft of his penis through his pants with her foot. He also couldn't believe her reaction.
"i....is that something you'd be okay with?" Nate asked tentatively.
"Sure," she said. "It's like this tiramisu. I'd rather have half of it than none at all." Nate couldn't believe what he was hearing. He smiled slightly at being compared to a dessert, then he moaned softly as Rosie stroked him to completion. When she was done playing with him, Rosie leaned over very close to him, and got all serious. She took his hand in hers and looked him directly in the eyes.
"Whoever she is, she's a very lucky woman. And she must be pretty exceptional to have got a man as great as you. I understand if you don't want to go on another date, maybe I'll see you around at school."

With that, she got up and walked out. She paid the entire bill on the way out, leaving Nate with some tough decisions to make. It seemed he had three choices: Dump Emily and go out with Rosie, who likes him much better. Stay with Emily, or date them both and hope Emily doesn't find out.