The Aquarium

A twist on the nerd and the cheerleader.

Twenty minutes later though and the ice simply shattered. Velvet wasn't about to admit it but she was enjoying having something to talk about other than herself. It wasn't a playful interview it was a mutual exploration. They were sharing, about their strict parents and love of classical music. Harold admitted to being a bit of a Pokémon fan and Velvet that she still was a Ninja Turtles fan.

An hour later she was quite comfortably up under his arm and other than that he was fascinated by sharks he hadn't mentioned a single fish for a while. HE was suddenly going on about her eyes, her hair and her smile though. It was difficult to tell with her complexion but she was blushing as he just went on and on about her.

Two hours after that they were enjoying dinner in Atlantis. She'd never had dinner in a place with an enormous fish that seemed to be hovering over Harold's shoulder mimicking his every word with its enormous fish mouth flapping. It kept her giggling until he'd eventually offered to trade seats with her.

"I had a really good time." Velvet said biting her lower lip as they drove home.

"Aren't you glad we went to an aquarium?"

"Don't push you're luck Mr." Velvet slipped her hand into his trousers while he drove immediately finding him receptive. "Do you know a private place we can go?" Her slender digits were wrapped firmly around his steady growing shaft. Harold's leg twitched just slightly but he didn't respond. "Hey, I asked you something."

"I must have been a little distracted by something." Harold grinned.