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Drink the milkshake
You start drinking the milkshake, it doesn't have a straw, sprinkles or hair cream at the top, just a simple sweet glass of creamy milk.
As you chug it down, you try to figure out what flavor it is. Lemon? Vanilla? Anyway, the milk with grubs of cream happily slides down your throat.
Halfway through, you put back the glass on the table and see Amelia devouring you with her eyes.
"Do you like it? I made it myself ~"
"Yeah, it taste great! What did you put in it?"
"It's a secret! But there's a lot of love in it ~"
"Well, it taste great! Do you make milkshake here? You're a waitress?"
"Hmm... finish your milkshake and I'll tell you"
You quickly drink the rest of your milkshake, leaving some on your upper lip. You wipe it with your hand and as you lick your fingers, you can see Amelia gazing on your mannerism.
"S-sorry, it's just a very good milkshake! haha"
"Aww You're adorable!" sighed Amelia "I simply own the place, I only make milkshakes for very special customers... like you~"
"Ha! ha... that's embarrassing, sorry"
"It's okay, don't worry, I like when men are a little... when men are simple, you know."
"Oh, simple because I'm not a rich guy, right?"
She sights, smiles and says "My, you're the cutest little thing..."
She makes a hand sign to the waiter, who brings another milkshake, but a large one this time.
"Here's a little game, if you drink this tall glass in one go, I'll reward you with something very special!"
"Eh?" The words escape your mouth "Like a playstation?"
She bites her lower lip "Maaaaybe..."
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