Date #1 with Alexander

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Alexander chose to take me to an arcade. We walked in, and he hands me a hand full of quarters.

"Where should we start?" he asks sweetly as he smiles at me.

"How about with the crane machine?" I suggest. He takes me by the hand and walks to the crane machines with me. He plays the crane machine three times and finally wins a purple bear. He hands it to me and kisses my forehead.

"He is all yours as long as you promise to take care of him," Alex smiles at me again with that player grin. I laugh, but then my stomach growls. "You want some food?"

"Yeah, that would be great," I say smiling, "food is the way to my heart." We both laugh as we walk over to the concession counter.

"We'll have four corndogs," he says to the lady behind the counter.

"Anything for a hunk like you," the lady says flirting with Alex. I expect him to flirt back, but he chuckles.

" I'm sorry, ma'am, but do you not see that I am here with the most beautiful and respectable woman in this world," he says to her very politely before taking the corndogs and paying for them. We sit at a table before I turn to him.

"You didn't have to do that," I say shyly.

"That was disrespectful, and I didn't say anything that wasn't true," he says as he begins to eat his corndogs.

After we are done eating, Alex smiles at me while I make sure there is nothing on my clothes.

"You're cute," Alex chuckles, "you are trying so hard to impress me, but you know I'm just an actor."

"I have to make sure you enjoy yourself too. I can't be a bad date. I have a reputation to uphold," I giggle, but I soon realize he wasn't joking. "I don't want any of you to say you didn't enjoy yourselves. Okay?"

"Fair enough," he nods. We play a few games, including a few racing games which I beat him at.

"I will not underestimate your racing abilities," Alex laughs.

"Yeah, I always kick ass," I giggle.

"I wouldn't say that," he chuckles as we walk outside to the limo that he rented for our date. The limo drives us all over the town as Alex and I make up stories for the people wondering around.

"That guy sitting on the bench left his house an hour early to wait on his date and he has sat there all day. She stood him up, but he isn't willing to give her up yet," I tell Alex one of my made up stories.

"That woman decided her boyfriend was a piece of shit. That's why she is walking to the bar because she still loves him and is going to drown his memory. She knows he isn't good for her, but she loves him," Alex comes up with.

When we get to the studio, Alex leaves as if the night never happened.

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