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"Excuse me? You think that assures I'm getting some tonight?"
Amelia laughs. "Yes, Logan, I believe it does. When we worked together, Jenny always shared about the drinking games she played. Some were down right scandalous and all ended in a good fuck story."
Well, I guess this is a real thing and going to happen. The woman I want has called in backup. What the hell, I need to feel myself in something other than my hand.
"OK. When, where, what, and how?"
Amelia jumps up and gives me a peck on the cheek, laughing. "I really hope I don't have to describe the how. I know it's been a while, but it's not like you forget."
Yeah, I should have seen that coming. "I could always use a refresher course."
"In your dreams, stud."
There is no response to give to that.
Before I embarrass myself more, Amelia let me off the hook. "She will be here at 6 pm for dinner and then drinks afterwards."
"OK, but I don't want to go shopping today. So I'll get something special from Mama Sofia's."
Amelia replies, "That sounds great. I checked, and it looks like you are stocked for drinks. Maybe get some red wine with the meal."
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The order from Mama Sofia's arrived perfectly timed at 5:45 pm. Like always, they go the extra mile for me. I'm plating the food when Amelia lets Jenny in. I hear a lovely voice say, "Oh my god, this place is nice."
Amelia gives her a quick tour before bringing Jenny in to meet me.
When Amelia described Jenny as a hot blonde, I didn't know what to expect. The woman standing in front of me is certainly hot. Smoking even. She is about five foot three, thin, with a mildly athletic build. Her skin seems to glow. It's lightly tanned, with some freckles, and super smooth. Her hair is a dyed blonde but nicely layered and looks incredible as it flows over her shoulders and down a few inches. Her eyes are a captivating brown with an indescribable gleam to them.
Jenny is wearing a nice button-up shirt and tight jeans with only a few delicate pieces of jewelry. I try not to stare, but she is definitely one to turn people's heads.
Amelia says, "Jenny, this is my absolute best friend, Logan. Logan, this is the incredibly sexy Jenny."
We say hello. As Jenny is shaking my hand, she says, "You should introduce Logan as the sexy one."
I actually blush. "Why thank you, but I must agree you look spectacular."
We exchange a few more pleasantries. Then Amelia pours us all glasses of red wine, and we sit down for dinner.
Jenny says, "This looks fabulous. Are you a chef or something, Logan?"
"No. And I cannot take credit for this meal. I ordered from an amazing restaurant."
Amelia adds, "He ordered this, but he is an amazing cook in his own right."
Over dinner, we enjoy some small talk. I learn Jenny is a graphic designer in a communications group at a larger company. I tell her about being CEO of a non-profit that brings local health centers to communities. She seemed genuinely interested in the work I do. We are hitting it off nicely, much to Amelia's pleasure that is apparent in her ear to ear smile.
I find I like Jenny as a person.
After dinner, I quickly clean up and we grab some harder drinks and move to the lounge. We joke around a bit, but after about forty minutes, Jenny suggests we play a game. Behind Jenny's back, Amelia gives me a wink.
Amelia says, "Sounds fun, but what game should we play?" She then lists a few of the more risque games I have.
Jenny says, "I have an idea. I found this new truth or dare game that I've been wanting to play with a few people. I've gone through it myself and it seems like a fun one. It's an app on my phone, so no one has to feel bad about the dares they ask for."
That sounds fun and dangerous. "I'm up for it if you two are."