Dan's Pov
I was dating a hot little redhead. She was a nymph if I’ve ever met one. We lived 40 minutes apart and only really got to see each other on the weekends. We would meet up on most Fridays at one of our places and not come out again until Sunday night or sometimes on Monday mornings, just in time for us to make it to work. Everything worked better at her place as she actually had her own house to herself, whereas I shared an apartment with a roommate.
One Sunday evening, as we are finishing up our long romp from the weekend, and I’m getting ready to head home, she tells me that we are going to see the Rock Horror Picture Show at one of the local theaters in two weeks. I wasn’t thrilled about it, but I honestly hadn’t taken her anywhere in a month or so. “Sure,” and thinking to my
