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Holly decided that she loved Morgan, so she put her bikini on and left. The four of them went back to California a week or so later, with Kendra going back to her job as a stripper, and Holly and Morgan going back to their seperate apartments – Bridget and Holly lived in the same apartment.

It was a Friday night, and Holly was in the bathroom, preparing for a night out with Morgan. She had put on a white tank top, a pink push-up bra and pink panties, and a pink buttoned-up blouse, along with blue jeans and black high-heeled boots. It wasn't the sexiest outfit on earth, but Morgan wasn't the type to care.

She applied her makeup and everything, and sat down on the couch, next to Bridget, who was wearing a tank top and shorts, her usual casual outfit. “Got anything planned for Morgan? ,” Bridget asked.

“Not much,” She said, smiling, “Just our usual thing – we're gonna go out to dinner, then come home 'n fuck.”

“Maybe you could make a video,” She said, “I can tape it.”

“Good idea,” Holly said.

After a minute or two, there was a knock on the door, and Holly jumped up to answer it. She opened the door – it was Morgan, wearing his typical black jacket and pants, bought at an army surplus store, a black shirt, and black boots which made him slightly taller, even though that wasn't his intention.

She reached her head up a bit, and kissed him, hugging him at the same time. “I s'pose you're ready to go,” I said.

“Yep,” She said.

The two of them went down to the bottom floor, and got in Morgan's car. They ended up driving to some sort of Chinese restaurant – they sat down, and were handed their menus and gave the waiter their drink orders – Morgan got Coca-cola while Holly got water. The waiter left, and Holly said: “What do you wanna do after dinner?”

“I dunno,” I said, “What do you wanna do?”

“I was thinkin' maybe we could go back to my apartment,” She said.

“That sounds um – nice,” He said.

The waiter came back, and they ordered their food – he left, and Holly said: “You seem kinda uninterested.”

“Oh – um,” He said, “I am interested – I'm just trying to not act like some guy who sees you as only a sex object.”

She sort of unbuttoned the top button on her blouse, and said: “Well you better act like that later.” She laughed, and Morgan laughed just slightly.

After a few minutes of small talk, the waiter came back with their food. They ate, and split the bill evenly, before going back to the car. They drove over to Holly's apartment building, and got in the elevator. Holly clicked the button for her floor, and started to unbutton her blouse a little bit. “I was thinking of maybe making a 'lil video tape,” She said with a smile.

“Oh really? ,” He asked.

“Yep,” She said, “You wanna get Bridget to video tape it or do you wanna do it yourself?”