<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/92/b5/71/92b5714b3322ba293ff73db5c5ebe3ec.jpg)</div><strong>Character</strong>: Dominic Kincaid<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Arcade<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: September 2nd, 2017<br/><strong>Content</strong>:  A relaxed first date.<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>:  Jennifer Cole<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>A part of him was actually really glad when she said that she was thirsty.  He was starting to feel that as well, plus his trigger finger needed a break before they went at it again.  So when she suggested getting a milkshake, he knew exactly where she was thinking.  It was a little hole in the wall shop, but it had the best ice cream in the entire town and he was more than willing to get a shake or two with her.  As her arm slipped into his, he shifted slightly to make it more comfortable and secure for her as they walked.  She was a bit of a surprise to him.  He had almost expected a slightly older version of her sister and to an extent, he could see the similarities.  But she also had plenty of her own spice and personality that he was enjoying being around and was glad that he'd gathered the guts to ask her out.<br/><br/>As she suggested sharing a shake and started to talk about Grease, he started to laugh.  He enjoyed the movie and knew through the grapevine that she was a fan as well.<strong>"Yeah, a pier would be nice,"</strong>he agreed,<strong>"But not sure about the drag race.  Those don't always end well, you know.  But I was thinking after the milkshake we could share a plate of spaghetti too."</strong>He winked playfully, making a reference to his childhood favorite, Lady and the Tramp.  He hoped that she'd get the reference, but there was always that slight chance that she didn't.  If not, it was what it was, but he was certainly enjoying their date as they exited the arcade and made their way to the ice cream shop, him more than happy to guide her along and show her off to anyone that bothered to look their way.<br/><br/>Once they arrived, he order them a large chocolate shake and two straws before paying for it.  He knew that some girls liked to order for themselves, but for some reason he got the feeling that Jam wouldn't mind the fact that he ordered for them both.  Then again, it was one shake so it would've been hard for them both to order.  While they waited for it to be made, he looked around.  Despite it being a bit late in the year for ice cream, there were still a few people around, drinking shakes or eating ice cream or just even hanging out.  There were even a couple young couples like them too, but he ignored them in favor of turning his attention back to Jam.  She was so different and yet she was so comfortable in her own skin that you'd be hard pressed to think there was anything wrong with her.  Already, he was starting to feel very much taken by her and wondered if she was feeling the same.  It was hard to tell and he didn't want to ask her that sort of question right now.<br/><br/>Fortunately, before he was able to say anything foolish or crazy, their milkshake arrived and he grabbed it and a pair of straws before he led them to a little table that was tucked between two buildings to give them a measure of privacy that the other tables didn't offer.  Placing the milkshake in the center of the table, he would wink before placing both straws in the shake and pulling out her chair.  Once she sat down, he would sit across from her and look from her to the milkshake and back.<strong>"Ladies first."</strong>Dom said as he leaned back for a moment and gave her a chance to take the first drink.  As she did, he would look at her for a moment, a soft smile on his face.  He really did like her.  And in an odd way, it was her sister that had given him the courage to ask Jam out.  Heather had been more forward and clear in her desires and they had fucked a few times before breaking it off.  But while they had been screwing, she had given him enough about her sister to let him know that Jam would at least give him a chance and so he'd taken it.<br/><br/><strong>"How is it?"</strong>he asked once she'd taken a sip,<strong>"Nice and chocolatey?"</strong>He chuckled as he would lean forward and take a sip himself.  The smooth taste of chocolate hit his tongue and slid down his throat easily as he smiled.  It was damned good and he was tempted to take a long pull from it, but he stopped himself before he drank it all on her.  That wouldn't be very sporting, he knew.<strong>"So what did you wanna do after this?"</strong>he asked her,<strong>"We could go back to the arcade and play some more if you wanted.  Or we could wander around a bit.  I think the shops are still going to be open for a couple of hours, right?"</strong>She would know better than him the shops hours around here since she did have a job in town when she wasn't at school.  He had thought about getting one, but found that he preferred just helping out around the mansion for cash, which was how the place stayed clean and repaired since there were plenty of young mutants that needed money.<br/><br/>Regardless of what Jam decided she wanted to do, Dominic was down for anything.  They were having a lot of fun and he was definitely glad that they'd done this.  If nothing else, it was a good time, but he also was more than sure that this wouldn't be their last date.  But even as he thought about that, he started to wonder just how Jam would want to end their first one.  Would she be a bit conservative and settle for them heading back and going their separate ways?  Or would she be more like her sister and decide that they should end the night with a bang?  Or something in between.  That was something he was very much curious about and wanted to learn first hand.