Blair already had their date planned out. Movies were always a no on first dates because you have to show your partner that you're willing to listen about her interest, you can't really do that when you're not allowed to talk. Fancy restaurants and dinners were always a straight no because you never want intimidate a girl or seem as if your are showing off. First dates must be simple, but effective.
So Blair decided on taking Sarah to a fair that was being set up on the weekend. It was perfect, Blair could spoil her with candy, fair food, win her toys, and take her on rides. I want to treat her like a princess. But yet again, she treated all of her victims like princesses. None of her friends, her parents, or even Blair could understand why Blair was so hard to settle down.
Blair had her jaw set and her mind fixated on the different scenarios that could be done. She's been dying to hit first base already with Sarah. She's already spent at least two and half weeks gaining her attention and slowly getting to know her. But, she didn't want to scare Sarah off. Trying to kiss her would be to soon and to fast for a girl like Sarah. She deserved something else.
Blair had fun getting to know Sarah, depending on the type of girl, Blair would've taken her home already but Sarah was another one of Blairs get to know, slow and steady wins the race type of girl. Blair licked her lips as she took of her helmet to eye the house of her victim. Blair wasn't impressed, it was another one of those bel air houses around her neighbourhood. She checked her watch, 7:29.
Right on time.
She hopped off her Harley and walked towards Sarah's door and checked her watch again, 7:30, she rang the doorbell. A few seconds later, a middle aged professional looking man dressed in a sleek, black, expensive looking suit opened the door.
"Yes?" He asked. "Who may you be?"
"Blair Scott, sir." Blair answered with a polite smile. "I'm here to take your daughter on a date if you'd allow me to."
Don't fuck this up Scott.
"Ahh yes, yes c'mon in sweetie. Right on time huh? I'm Henry, Sarah's dad." The old man extended his hand out to be shaken, which Blair immediately took. When she came in she looked around the spacious home and smiled warmly towards Henry.
"It's very nice to meet you mr. McFarland."
"Call me Henry." He smiled. "Would you like a beverage?"
"No, thank you." Blair declined.
Henry turned forward to look at something playing on the tele. "Come, sit with me while we wait for Sarah."
"If it's alright." Blair answered.
"Of course, let me just tell my wife to call down Sarah."
Blair slowly made her way towards the couch and plopped her self down. The Fabio leather cinema sofa was very kind to her bosom. God this is comfortable, must be worth several grand.
"Beth! Can you check on Sarah to see if she's ready, her date has arrived." Henry called from the bottom of their spiral staircase.
"Alright sweetheart!"
Henry was just watching a documentary on orca whales. Blair watched silently as Henry made his way around to sit brown leather love seat diagonal from her. A few minutes later, someone cleared their throat which caused Blair to turn her attention to Henry who was readjusting his watch.
"So, Blair is it?"
Blair nodded. "Yes, sir."
"Where will you be taking my daughter?" Henry spoke in a stern voice. Blair wasn't nervous, she's dealt with situations like this before. The parental talk was what she called it. Each and everyone of her victims parents would grow a good liking for Blair, that is before she would leave their daughter with a broken heart.
