Grinning wider, Corey almost could not believe that he had offered Avery to sit on his lap, let alone that she had accepted.  The way that the night was going so well, he could not help but wonder if this was some sort of elaborate prank his mates were playing on him.  The only thing stopping him from wondering if they had hired a girl to pretend to be into him was that there was no way those two skinflints could afford a girl who looked as good as Avery, and if they could, it certainly would not be for his benefit.  Holding the curtain open, Corey watched as Avery climbed inside the booth, her dress riding up until it was only an inch away from answering some pressing questions.  Maybe this was just a birthday miracle he decided while taking his look.<br/><br/>As she settled in and turned to pat the seat, Corey was quick to follow, pulling the curtain closed behind him.  Turning back her way, he could not help but notice how very close they were, and with the curtain drawn it suddenly became a very private and intimate space.  Feeling his face flushing a deep red, it immediately felt a thousand degrees hotter and Corey would not have been surprised it sweat started to break out on his brow.  Totally infatuated with Avery, Corey would likely have not noticed if she had drawn a wand and turned him into a newt, and only stopped staring when she turned to the screen in front of them.<br/><br/>Taking in their blurred images, Corey could not have been more struck at the difference in their appearances and how strange it looked for them to be together, although a normally hidden part of him was noting that they actually looked kind of cute next to each other.  Maybe this really was some birthday magic!  As Avery worked the controls, Corey looked down, noting how their legs were pressed together, and he really hoped this machine took a long time to work.<br/><br/>As the lights dimmed, he turned to look into her luminous eyes from just a few inches away and grinned.  “I am ready if you are, Avery.”  Corey said, only a little nervously.  “So, what’s first? Silly or Serious?”  He asked, figuring they’d be saving ‘Sexy’ for last.