A little of everything from the starter pack

Zack was trying his best to exercise control. It wasn't often, okay it wasn't ever, he'd had this opportunity before and he didn't want to blow it. He was genuinely developing feelings for Amelia and after his mistake at the restaurant on their first date he was very **** to push things too far too soon. That afternoon he'd gone to the supermarket in preparation, browsing the variations sections and trying to keep his desires and perhaps equally as important, his wallet and bank account in check.

If he'd been given the chance and the freedom to do as he truly wanted, he probably would've filled a trolley with items and equipment – the weird looks from the staff at the checkout be damned – but instead he settled for just a few items. Some paper plates, a couple of cans of whip cream, one of shaving foam and just for a little more fun perhaps later on in the evening some chocolate and caramel sauce. A few whip cream pies to the face, some foam to spray and spread and well, anything with the sauce would be a bonus.

He didn't quite have the confidence in reality as he did in his imagine and aspiration however though, and when he first approached the checkout he looked in his basket, thought better of it, and added a few more “normal” items to balance it out and try and escape any questions. Not that check out staff tend to really care, but Zack wasn't to know that, so with some milk, some cornflakes and a favourite of his, a steak and ale pie, he paid for his goods and prepared for the night of his life (so far)