The wolf's on the hunt
After a deep conversation about what's in their CD player, they arrive at a new night club, called "The Spot". The line of the people waiting to get in the club, stretched around the corner; instead of joining the line like everyone else, Kristin and Carissa walked straight to the front of the line. The bouncer allowed Kristin and Carissa in the club without hesitation.
O'course the people standing in line were pissed; some smacked their teeth and others just simply mumbled under their breath.
"That was amazing. How did you do that?" asked Carissa.
"It was nothing. That's my cousin's boyfriend," answered Kristin.
"I see you have the hook ups but do you have the moves?" asked Carissa.
"O'course... what kind of question is that... I'm black, I was born with the moves," said Kristin.
Kristin and Carissa make their way onto the dance floor. A reggae song played in the background as Kristin shows Carissa, what she'll do to her in the bedroom. First, Kristin rolls her hips, up and down. She then pulls Carissa closer to her body and they roll they bodies against each other. One hand is on Carissa's waist and the other is rubbing Carissa's face.
Once the music slowed down, Kristin and Carissa stop dancing.
"Let's find a table," said Kristin.
Carissa follows Kristin off the dance floor to an empty table in the corner. Kristin pulls out a chair for Carissa and waits for Carissa to sit. Then she joins Carissa at the table as well.
"I stand corrected," said Carissa.
"Yeah, and that's not even the half of what I'll do to you," said Kristin.
The waitress interrupts their conversation, when she asked, "Can I get you guys anything?"
"Ah, sure... I'll have vodka on the rocks," said Kristin.
"And what about you?" asked the waitress.
"Uhmm, I guess I'll have a beer," said Carissa, not confident in her choice.
"I'll be right back with your drinks," said the waitress.
The waitress walks away.
"I hope you don't think you're clever. I know exactly what your plan is," said Carissa.
"Really, and what is my plan," asked Kristin.
"Your plan is to get me drunk, so you can take me home and have your way with me," said Carissa, followed by a smile.
"Wow, that must have taken a lot of thought; but no, that's not my plan. That's not even a fantasy," answered Kristin.
"Okay, then what's your fantasy?" asked Carissa.
Carissa quickly sips on her beer, waiting for Kristin to respond.
"Well, actually it's happening right now; just being on a date with someone that I'm attracted to and can enjoy a meaningful conversation with. That's my fantasy... what about you? What's your fantasy?" asked Kristin.
"Love... I want to love someone and be loved back. I want to feel loved," answered Carissa.
Kristin smiles at Carissa and Carissa smiles back.
"After my last relationship, I'm starting to think that's unrealistic," said Carissa.
"No, it's realistic. You just have to find someone that wants the same thing," said Kristin.
"I think I found that someone," said Carissa, followed by a smile.
"How long do you want to stay here?" asked Kristin.
"Not long," said Carissa.
"Well then I guess we're ready for the next part of the date," said Kristin.
"Where are we going?" asked Carissa, while riding in Kristin's SUV.
"To my place," said Kristin.
"Uh huh, I knew that was your plan," laughed Carissa.
They arrived at Kristin's house on schedule.
"Close your eyes," said Kristin, as she guides Carissa through her house.
Kristin sits Carissa on the couch.
"I'll be back, keep your eyes close," said Kristin, as she walks in the kitchen.
Carissa's eyes are still closed, when Kristin sits next to her, with a plate of strawberries dipped in chocolate.
"Open your eyes. I hope you like strawberries dipped in chocolate," said Kristin.
Kristin feeds Carissa a strawberry dipped in chocolate. Then Kristin takes a bite off of the same strawberry. A dab of chocolate falls on Kristin's chin.
"Oops, looks like someone's a little messy," said Carissa.
"Yeah, I'll get