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Entering the car i make sure my dress isn't rising up i don't want to embarrass myself already but give me some time and I reckon i will as i have a habit of f*****g everything good up in my life without even trying, I'm just unlucky part of the times. Me and Darren attempt small talk as he drives us to our date which I'm assuming is dinner date but Darren isn't giving me any hints, I'm way to curious that I didn't feel his hand on my knee, he gives it a little sneeze before changing gears and then back to my leg, just with a little touch I'm getting nervous. Looking out the window I'm trying to guess where we going but i cant not until we pull into a car park. Darren is the first to climb out before rushing over to my side and opening the door for me like a perfect gentleman, i sure know
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