Starting the date with Bella

What the hell do people even do on a date? Unfortunately I had spent too much time working on a cure for the love potion in hopes of avoiding tonight to actually plan out anything. All the pop culture references flowed through my head when throwing together a plan. I settled on the old cliché date night, an early movie and dinner. There were a few options for movies; a rom-com, the newest installment of a superhero story, and the next over the top action hero, among other things. There were a lot of restaurants to choose from. Damn, this sucks. I didn't think dating would be this...exhausting.

I knew if I asked Bella what she wanted, she wouldn't give me a straight answer. I knew it would be something along the lines of "whatever makes you happy". Hell, not having to decide this would make me happy. I had a feeling it was going be a pretty awkward night for me. There would be many eyes on us, the cheerleading captain and her tormentee, as we went about recreating what I thought would be a movie perfect date night. I already didn't like being the center of attention, which isn't too hard to believe given all the attention I received from Bella before the love potion. Now you put me next to the hottest girl in school who is known for being exceedingly cruel to those of my social standing? Ya, this was going to be awkward. Well, at least for me. I got the impression Bella wouldn't care too much as long as I was at her side.

I decided to just go with the rom-com. They were never really "bad" per se, but they weren't my favorite. This one did star the current Hollywood sweetheart, someone I had spent a few nights fantasizing about. But that wasn't why I picked it. It was more of the "safe" choice because I really didn't know if Bella would like the other action packed blockbusters. After the movie, I thought we would go to the 50's dinner down the road. I had heard many people rave about their milkshakes and fries, so I thought that might be a good way to close out the date.

I had informed Bella of my plans for a movie then dinner, and you would have thought I had asked her to marry me with the reaction I got. She squealed like you would imagine a stereotypical teenage girl would, while bouncing and clapping with overflowing joy. It was hard for me to pull my attention away from full tits bouncing along with her...with a delicious bit of delay.

"OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD" she squealed. "I thought you would try and get out of the date. I was fully prepared to stay at your house and suck your cock until you passed out, but this is so much better!" My eyes widened as I desperately gulped for air. "Oh I can't wait to dress up nice and sexy for you. Maybe some daisy dukes? No, that doesn't fit the mood. Oh I know. How about a tight back dress? The perfect balance of classy and sexy. Unless you just want me sexy?" Her eyes narrowed at me as she grinned mischievously. "Maybe a little slutty? Cocktail dress maybe?"

Images of Bella in a red cocktail dress leaning over my bed flashed through my head. I tried my best to deescalate. "Bella, its a movie and dinner at a 50's dinner. I don't think a...erm black dress or," gulp, "a cocktail dress would be appropriate. Maybe something more casual?" Even having near constant sex with Bella couldn't help keep my blood pressure under control when new images of Bella straddling me in her cocktail dress in the movie theater bathroom flitted through my mind.

"Casual? I'm going to stop you there babe. I don't think you understand just how amazing you are. I literally can't imagine my life without you. And the most amazing guy deserves the sexiest slut hanging off of him whenever he is out and about. I want everyone to see me hanging off you and envy you. I want men to fantasize about being in your spot and women to dream of what you might offer that would keep a girl like me around."

Fantasize about what I offer to keep you around. What the hell does that even mean? Well I guess some girls might fantasize about being a love sick sex ****, but I doubt anyone would guess that as the real reason Bella was with me.

But no amount of pleading on my part would dissuade Bella from going all out for date. That's why when I showed up at Bella's house Friday night in my parents car, I was yet again rendered speechless. She took the 50's idea and added her own modern flair. Her royal blue knee length pleated skirt and floral printed top would have looked average on any other woman, but with the addition of a wide white belt and white laced wedges really emphasised the curve of her hips and calves. That and her tits practically bursting out of her top synergized together to create the visage of a classically beautiful, yet modernly sexual woman.

Wait. Synergized? Visage? Dammit, she broke my mind again, a fact she thoroughly enjoyed given the 1000 watt smile she gave me as she closed the distance between us. She hugged me tightly, pressing her gorgeous boobs into my chest, as she passionately kissed me as my brain struggled to reboot.

"Damn Bella, you look amazing."

She blushed madly from my comment. "Aw, thats exactly what every girl wants to hear from their boyfriend. This is all for you stud."

Her last comment effectively hard reset my brain again as all my blood was **** into my painfully erect dick. Not being able to come up with a snappy comeback, I settled for motioning toward the door. "Well, uh, we s-should get g-going."

A look of searing heat passed through her eyes. "You keep acting nervously like that, I might not let you leave the house." The threat/promise made my cheeks flush with heat, apparently the reaction Bella was looking for given the sly smile that spread over her face.

Electing to save me from myself, Bella slowly swayed her way past me, little running her hand over the bulge in my jeans, and continued toward the door. "This woman just might kill me," I muttered to myself before chuckling. Bella Cardigan had grabbed a baby blue cardigan off the hanger next to the front door. Thank God I am easily amused. Maybe I can make it through tonight in one piece. Hell, this might not be that bad at all.

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Hey all, sorry for the delay and for the shorter chapter. I had the majority of this written awhile ago, but then life happened and this was placed on the back burner. Coming back to this, I really wanted a fresh place to resume from so I cut the chapter short. And I didn't really proofread as much as I should have. Hopefully there aren't too many mistakes. I want to get back to writing a little more, but seeing as this is just one of many obligations I have, I offer no promises. I guess obligations is a bad wors for it, but I can't think of a better one. As always, comments and criticism is appreciated.