Drake
Mann makes his living as a waiter, and a comic magician, at a local
comedy club. He's also finishing up his last semester of college.
He's kept a low profile, for the most part, but suddenly finds
himself the topic of female scrutiny. Completely out of the blue, one
of the girls in his class, asks him out. He says yes.
Megan
looked back at him, a smug expression on her face. He had a feeling
he was in for more than a few drinks after the show. But hell, maybe
that was a good thing. Some casual sex would feel pretty damn good
right about now. Being a single father, working two jobs and watching
Davy, he hadn't had much of a social life. He'd see if Randi could
babysit late. While he was thinking about it, he called her cell. He
didn't think she would pick up, but she did.
Too
surprised to speak right away, he paused.
"Drake?
That's you, right? What's up?"
"I
didn't expect you to answer. Aren't you at school?"
"Lunch
break, duh. Whatcha need?"
"Can
you stay longer Friday? A friend asked me to get drinks or something
after the show."
"Ooh,
or something? Can I guess? Is she tall, blonde and gorgeous?"
"Not
too tall, light brown hair, pretty."
"But
female, right?"
He
laughed, nodding. "Yes, female. Why?"
"Cause
you need to get laid, bro. I'd do you myself, but that would make our
working relationship strained."
"And
I won't do anyone under nineteen, so our working relationship is
safe."
"If
I was nineteen and not your babysitter, would you do me?"
"If
you were nineteen and not my babysitter, I'd do you in a heartbeat."
"Cool.
Just so we know where we stand."
"So,
can you stay longer?"
"Of
course. In fact, I'll bring an overnight bag and camp out on the
couch. That way you can stay out all night."
"I
don't figure on it getting quite that serious, Randi."
"In
case. That's all I'm saying."
"You
are a absolute gem, Miranda."
"Thank
you, Drake. I pride myself on my ability to shine! Speaking of which,
I'm in the school play. I'm playing the lead. You'll come, right?"
"Absolutely.
Reserve me two tickets front and center. I'll bring Davy."
"Shit
no, bring your new lady."
"Not
that kind of relationship, Randi."
"Oh,
I get it. This is a casual drinks and fuck date?"
"God,
I hope so!" He laughed, gathering up his books. He heard a bell
ring on her end. "Get to class, kid."
"Yeah,
on my way already."
"Thanks."
"No
problem, D." She hung up. Moments later, she messaged him. "Go
4 it!"
Laughing,
Drake walked to his next class.
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2018 Dellani Oakes
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