Author's note: You guys have been waiting for this story for a while, so I hope you enjoy it.
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I walked up to Elisha Cuthbert's doorstep with a bag in my hand, it was one of those gift bag things that you stick a present in because you can't be bothered to wrap it. I was dressed in a Lakers jersey and black sweat pants. I lifted my hand up to knock on the door and stopped. I took a deep breath. I thought back to how nerve racking the day had been leading up to this moment.
I had been thinking about where to take Elisha for our first date. I had phoned expensive restaurants and made reservations and then called back and cancelled them. I had no idea where to take her. Just when I thought I had thought of the perfect place, I found a flaw with it.
Stefan was no help, his idea was to do what Paul Walker did with Jessica Alba and buy her sex toys and ask her for a demonstration. Didn't work for Paul Walker and I highly doubt it'd work for me or anyone else for that matter. Unlike Stefan, Bishop was more helpful. He came up with an idea of doing something that she really loves, so I remembered that she was quite a big sports fan and loved the LA teams. She already had season tickets to the Kings and was a big fan of the Lakers but didn't have a season ticket, so I could take her to a Lakers game. I called up a few people who owed me a favour and told them that if they can get me two tickets to tonight's game I'll wipe off the favour. Sure enough the first guy I called delivered.
Now that I had the tickets, all I had to do was go home and get my Lakers jersey and that's when it struck me. Elisha is probably expecting me to do the normal thing of taking her to a fancy place and will probably be dressed in a dress and expensive shoes. So I decided to go out and buy her something to wear. I didn't need to, but I thought, she's a woman and if I told her to change, God knows how long that'd take. Having to pick out her out fit and all the rest of that crap. If I gave her something to wear, she'd think it's sweet and wear it no questions asked.
So I called up Brittany, her and Elisha were about the same size so I figured she'd be the best person to call. I told her to go out and buy something for Elisha, that she would personally wear to a Lakers game. Brittany came back an hour later with a Kobe Lakers jersey and purple sweat pants to match the jersey.
So here I was. At Elisha's doorstep about to finally take her out on a first date. Just before I could knock on the door, the door swung open.
"Hey Kash!" She said wrapping her arms around me, her arms over mine so it was more like around my shoulders and neck. I hugged her back, still holding the bag, pushing her hips closer to me. Elisha stepped back, holding my hands while I still had the gift bag in one hand, looking me up and down. I decided that I was gonna check her out as well. Just like I predicted, she was wearing expensive Gucci looking shoes and a stunning black dress and her hair up.
"What's up with the out fit?" She asked. "You look like some kind of white boy trying to be black." She added an insult. I didn't say anything, I just handed her the bag.
"Put this on." I told her. She took the jersey and sweat pants out of the bag and looked at me. "We're going to the Staples Centre, to see the Lakers game." She smiled and got quite excited.
"Just give me a couple of seconds." She said running in to her house. I waited by the door way and in less than a minute she was back, bare foot, wearing the jersey and sweat pants. "I just need to go upstairs and change my shoes." She said running up the stairs. She came back down half a minute later, her hair down now, all ready to go. God knows how long it would've taken if I told her to pick something out herself.
We headed back to my car, which was parked in her drive way and headed out to the game. "How did you know I was dying to see a basketball game? I haven't been to one, in like forever." Elisha asked. "I guess you weren't kidding when you said you knew a lot about me, when we first met." There was a moment of silence as I drove. "You are the best!" She said all of a sudden, kissing me on the cheek, getting really excited again.
On the drive there we carried on talking about work, life and anything else that came into our minds. Elisha seemed to be quite interested in the illegal work that I did, which usually would make questions like is she working for the police come up, but seeing as though she was a celebrity, I highly doubted it. She didn't ask about names, which is what the police always want, names. She wanted to know about 'The rise to power.' Those were her exact words.
I parked the car and we headed in. "You want anything to eat or drink?" I asked.
"No food from here definitely, they're way too fattening. But definitely a drink." She replied. "I think the concession stand is this way." She said leading the way. "Oh my God look at the size of the queue!" Elisha complained.
"It's moving kind of fast." I said as we joined the queue. I stood behind her. Sweat pants don't usually show off your figure, but Brittany had obviously bought tighter ones so it'd be a tighter fit and show off the ass. I took a step back behind her, admiring her ass, thinking about what I could do to it tonight, if things go right. I started to feel a boner coming on and being in sweat pants myself, it was gonna show.
"Have I told you how beautiful you look today?" I said, taking a step forward, my crotch pressed against her ass, so my boner would be covered. I wrapped my arms around Elisha's waist and kissed her on the cheek and rested my chin on her left shoulder.
"A couple of times." Elisha replied, turning her head to face me. She gave me a quick kiss on the lips. "But it's great to be reminded." She smiled, facing forward again, leaning the side of her head against mine. This moment felt like one of those moments you see in movies or on TV when two characters start to fall in love. Although it was easier to fall in love with Elisha Cuthbert than your average girl.
On our way from the concession stand to our seats, Elisha was recognised a couple of times. Luckily for us, none of them were the hysterical type. Probably due to the fact that a lot of celebs come to these games and the fans are probably use to seeing them.
I wasn't a huge ball fan, I was more into playing it and I was more of ice hockey fan any way. But Elisha was really into it and I ended up getting into it as well. At the end of the game the Lakers pulled out a victory in normal time and we headed out quickly before everyone else, so we could get out quickly and avoid the parking lot traffic.
"Where should we go to eat?" I asked.
"Look! A KFC!" She pointed. "We should go there!"
"Because fried chicken isn't fattening at all." I said sarcastically, remembering the reason why she didn't want anything to eat during the game.
"Shut up!" She said laughing and playfully hitting me on the shoulder.
"Do you wanna go in or should we use the drive thru?" I asked
"Use the drive thru or we'll be waiting for our order for ages." So I headed into the drive thru.
"Hi. Can I take your order?" The woman on the other side of the intercom asked. Elisha rolled the window down.
"A bucket of chicken legs and wings mixed in together." Elisha said. "You want anything else?" She turned and asked me.
"Drinks." I said.
"And two Diet Coke's."
"Yeah, cause Diet Coke will cancel out all the fat from the fried chicken." I joked. I drove up to collect the food. I handed Elisha my wallet and she paid with my money. As I drove back to Elisha's place, she started to dig into the chicken legs.
"You're gonna eat now?." I asked.
