The bottle stopped at Christy, the curvy redhead pulling her hands away from her face and letting out a gentle “Yaaaaaay.”
The other girls pouted as Colin took her hand.
“Anything you had in mind?” He asked.
“There is one thing...” Christy said as she blindfolded him and took him to the car.
When the blindfold came off, the gleam of burning light cleared away to... a Siamese cat?
“Well, isn’t it wonderful? Isn’t it pleasant?” Christy beamed.
Colin had forgotten how this all started and realized what was going on: a female Chris’ idea of a perfect date would obviously be the cat cafe in the town south of Lakeside.
The waitresses worked in maid outfits with cat ears, cats hopped from table to table, and on offer? Tea and cookies.
Colin set the cat in his lap and sighed as Christy sat there playing with a kitten.
“Can I get you anything?” A voice asked.
Colin turned to see a girl with bright pink hair and the deepest hazel eyes, her hips and tits making Christina look like Lucy.
“Ah yes, ginseng green tea and the cinnamon macaroons.” Christy smiled.
“And for you, handsome?” She blushes.
“Same... miss...” Colin blushed.
“Chara.” She replied.
“A-HE-HEHEM!” Christy cleared her throat.
Colin dipped the macaroon in tea hoping he could snag Chara’s number. But Christy was waaaaay more sensitive than Sam, there’s no telling if he’d have a scene on his hands. Then again, she was playing with the cats more than talking to him.