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I looked at him, “The fuck do you do on a date?”

He stared at me, and then he stared at me some more.

Then he pulled out his phone.

Balls To The Wall Text Thread

Grey – Xander is taking Nola out on a date.

Grey – He wants to know what you do on a date.

Nuke – Church. Now.

Khal – Be right there.

Wolf – On my way.

Grimm – Be there.

Jury – On my way.

Merlin – I figured this was coming.

Kettle – What do you want to happen?

Kettle – That’s the real question.

Me – I just want to make her smile.

Kettle – That. That right there.

Kettle – Good. On my way.

Every brother was in church, not even half an hour later.

Then the door was closed, and then... they started offering suggestions.

Twenty minutes later, I knew what to wear, what to drive, what to get her, where to take her, what to do when we got there, what to talk about, and how to end the night without pissing her off.

If only it were that simple when it came to me.

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At six forty-five, I pulled up in the truck I went and bought.

I didn’t like it.

It wasn’t open enough for my liking.

But they said that this would be better.

So that’s what I went with.

Then I tagged the bouquet of star gazer lilies I bought for her and climbed out of the truck.

Then I beeped the locks, looked down at the dark pants I chose, along with my motorcycle boots, and to the dark blue button-up underneath my kutte.

And yes, I had my ball cap on backward.

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