“You did what?!” My mom sighed and shook her head “you are in your mid thirties and you stil aren’t married, let alone dated anyone.” “That is because I’m a general mom, i don’t have time to date” she rolled her eyes “oh please, you made that excuse in high school, ‘I’m football captain mom, i dont have time’. Look, just go on one date with the girl, if you don’t like it then fine i won’t bother you anymore with it.” I groaned. I did not have time for this. I’m the general of the national guard for California and the US is on the verge of war to Islam because of our dumbass president and yet my mother is worried that I am not going to give her grandchildren even though my baby sister just had her twins three years ago.

I already ordered my food, not even waiting for this mystery girl to show. I have better things to do than this. I need to make plans for patrols, where should my least best soldiers go to where my best soldiers go, how can I- “are you Killian?” I looked at the girl in front of me. Gorgeous is the first thing that came to my mind. She’s wearing a burgundy mini dress with black mesh overlay, the dress has a halter neckline with crisscrossing straps. The burgundy fabric underneath appears to be a slinky possibly jersey like material, and is gathered at her waist. I was at a lost for words.