Romance of the seven hearts

When I woke up it was around 9:00 am, and although the date wasn't planned until  6:00 pm, I wanted to make sure I gave a good first impression.      I spent the entire morning preparing for the date, and doing all the little stuff.    I made sure my hair looked nice, the clothes I was going to wear were really nice, and once I made sure everything was set, I took a nice, long relaxing shower to ease my mind.

I figured, that if she was going to pay for the date then the very least I could do was, make sure I looked extra nice for her.   I clipped a white rose onto my suit as I drove to the restaurant; our little signal we had agreed on; to wear a white rose on our clothing, so that we would be able to find the right person.    I pulled into a parking spot, and waited for her by the entrance.

She strolled up in a nice little pink dress, and a white rose pinned to her in a crustache.

I smiled as I saw her coming towards me, and became mesmerized by her beauty. I don’t know how long I must have stared at her for, but she finally snapped me out of my stupor as she spoke.

"You gonna sit there all day handsome, or would you like to start our little date now?"

I apologized to her and said "I am sorry. It's just I wasn't expecting you to be so, good looking. Your beauty is just so stunning."

She blushed and simply giggled as she motioned for me to enter, while she held the door for me.

The server lead us to a very nice private booth, and right away I thought "Good lord! Am I dating Rockefeller's daughter?"

The date went very well. We ordered some Rockefeller Huîtres au poulpe frais avec un soupçon d'huile d'olive rose immersion d'huile sauce, for the appetizer. We also enjoyed a very good, old red wine, that she had picked out.

I joked  with her that, if she were any more forward I'd be the woman.

She laughed and said "Yeah I know. I tend to be a bit dominant in relationships. Why, is it a problem for you?"

"No, not at all. In fact, I wouldn't mind being dominated by a beautiful woman like you all night."

She laughed, and I realized what I just said.

"Wait, that came out wrong," I said nervously blushing, from my mistake.

"Don't worry about it, I know what you meant. That was really funny though."

We finished the appetizer, and we both ordered the Saumon frais de l'eau froide de l'eau avec un côté de queues de homard légèrement doré et frites.

"Ah, this meal was fantastic." I said.

"Yess, it sure was. I think you're fantastic yourself there misterrr." she said.

"Hha ha ha, I see we may have had a bit too much of the wine." I said, jokingly.

"True, but you really are one gooood looking guy."

She seemed a little bit intoxicated from the wine, so being the gentleman that I am; I offered her a ride home, to which, she happily accepted. Along the way we chatted a little more about different things.

She told me about how her favorite pony was Rarity,  and I told her mine was Rainbow Dash.

When we made it to her place, she tried to invite me inside, which I tried to refuse, since I didn't want to feel guilty about being with her in her house, while she's a bit tipsy.

She however, was pretty insistent, and finally I gave in to her, but only after I said I wouldn't be there all night.

We walked in and I was dumbfounded. Her place had been just spotless. "Wow,” I remarked, “you really do follow Rarity's example of extreme cleanliness, don't you?"  We spent the rest of the night playing some Halo and Gears of War together.

She was really good, and I got my ass handed to me on numerous occasions, although I did get in some good hits every now and then. Before I knew it, I had spent so long there that it was getting very dark outside, and on top of that it started storming really bad.

Even though I felt bad about having to do it, I slept the night there on her couch, while she slept in her bed.

She tried to get me to join, but I absolutely refused because as beautiful as she was, I knew where it would lead.

I had a very odd dream as I slept that night.

My dream was that, a fox was tying me up in chains, so that she could eat me.

I woke up that  next morning with quite a hangover, and in front of me on her coffee table, was a plate of some food, a glass of water, and a note.

"Jesse, thank you for the wonderful time last night.

You really are a sweet guy, so I made you a quick breakfast before I left. Be sure to take the medicine; it will help with  the hangover.

Oh one last thing I hope you can forgive me if I did, or said anything stupid last night.

With love-

"Hikaru."

I immediately took a few of the pills she had left, and ate some of the food.  My hangover seemed to go away, which I was grateful for, but I began to feel kind of funny.

Suddenly, I began to feel light headed and sleepy for some reason.

My vision blurred as the truth set in. That the medicine, was sleeping pills.

The very last thing I saw before I passed out, was her, with an evil smile on her face.

"Good. It looks like the drugs I gave you, are starting to take effect."

“Ww...why…," was all I could manage before I fell into a deep sleep.