Ch 13: All Bets Are Off

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Sang POV

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"dun dun dun, dun dun dun....dunanah!!!  dunanah!!!  dun dun dun, dun dun dun..."


"KAREN!!!  Shut up what are you doing?!?!"


"It's the 007 theme song.  I'm going to be a spy today during your dates."


"I have a bad feeling about this, but I really want strawberry cheesecake so I'm going to do it anyway."


"That's my girl!  Okay, there's nothing to worry about I'm going to be there watching everything.  I even have a disguise."


Karen puts on a tan trench coat, big floppy sun hat, dark sunglasses and a coral scarf.  She stands out more then she blends in and we haven't even left the apartment.


"Umm Karen, you can't wear that.  You look like a shiny neon sign that says, 'look at me I'm up to no good!'"


"Fine, I'll lose the props.  Here's how it's going to go down.  Dr. Sexy is picking you up, before he gets here I will run over to the Red Rose Restaurant and scope out Mr. Perfection.  If he's already there I'll make sure he doesn't see you when you walk in.  If he's not there yet, I'll text you when he arrives."


"Okay sounds easy enough.  Now the hard part.  How do I go back and forth to each date without being suspicious?"


"I already set your phone to vibrate when you should go back to the other date.  All you have to do is make up some excuse.  You need to powder your nose.  Grab a drink from the bar.  Take a call outside.  Just make something up!"

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Dr. Sexy and I arrive at the Red Rose Restaurant, Mr. Perfection isn't here yet and I'm a little relieved.  Dr. Sexy and I hit it off fast.  We talk about how I don't know my birth mother and he doesn't know his birth parents.  He calls us destiny babies.  Deep into our conversation I almost don't feel my phone go off.  Mr Perfection must be here.  I quietly tell Dr. Sexy that I need to go to the ladies room.


I slip out across the restaurant and catch Karen's eye.  She points over to the bar and I see Mr. Perfection waiting for me.


"Hello, are you Mr. Perfection?"


"Why yes, it's a pleasure to meet you Miss Trouble.  I do hope your user name is just clever irony because you are in fact a good girl and not that you've actually earned your title?"


I giggle at this and tell him, "I'm not trouble at all, it's usually my friend Karen who gets in trouble and sometimes ropes me along."


We continue and I find it very easy to talk to Mr. Perfection,  I was a little intimidated at first by his steel gray eyes that seem to reach into your soul, but I soon found that he really does have millimeter smile just like his profile said.  I'm also tempted to ask him to twerk for me, but I hold myself back.

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