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It had been an hour since he had left her house, after satisfying his hunger…and then hers. While most would be worn out after their vigorous activities, Luke seemed to be walking on air. For some reason he could feel every nerve ending in his body tingling, and it was for no apparent reason, other than the excitement of seeing her yet again.

He however was also feeling a little anxious. He had debated in his second shower on whether or not to take her to Sniffy's Tavern in Hartford or to take her on a Luke Dane's original. He had never taken one of his girlfriends to Sniffy's, although the only real girlfriend he had ever had was Rachel. After much contemplation he decided on the latter, he would take her to Sniffy's next time, for God only knew what Buddy and Maisy might do when they saw her. She and Rory had been all he talked to them about the last few years and it wouldn't surprise him if they wanted to get to know her. The romance would be sucked out of the evening, and as much as he loved Bud and Maisy, he wasn't about to ruin their first date. They were already setting off fireworks, so like Lorelai so often said, this night had to be magical.

Standing on her front porch he debated on whether or not to knock or just walk in, he had just left and she knew he was coming. As he reached for the doorknob however the door opened from the inside and he stood staring into the face of a scowling Rory. Unfortunately for Rory however her eyes did not hold that same scowl as a playful twinkle stared back at him. He gazed at the floor solemnly as she stepped aside to allow him entrance. "So." She started, leading him into the living room. "You're the man who is dating my mother."

"It appears that way." He snorted, sitting in the chair across from where she sat on the couch, eyeing him warily.

"There are no appearances here young man, either you are or you aren't, which is it?"

"Yes, Miss Rory, I am the man dating your mother." He smiled, placing his hands on his knees.

"And are your intentions admirable? No matter what her shirt says, she is not a sex kitten." Luke sputtered at Rory's choice of words and looked thoroughly confused as he finally replied.

"W-what?"

"You heard me Luke, now answer the question, are your intentions admirable?"

"Yes, one hundred percent."

"One hundred percent? Better make it one hundred and ten, that's what they give on the basketball court."

"You are your mother's daughter." He smiled, bringing his gaze to the ground.

"I'll take that as a compliment. So Lucas…where are you two headed?"

"Well I honestly don't know." He sighed. "I was thinking of this nice little Italian restaurant in Litchfield-"

"Mom loves pasta." Rory nodded. "Good choice. But Luke?"

"Yeah."

"Just a little advice, keep her guessing ok?"

"How do I do that?" He asked.

"Spontaneity is a wonderful thing my friend. Don't think about it, just do whatever feels right." As Luke opened his mouth to beg her to further clarify her statement he caught sight of something black and moving down the stairs and his breath hitched as he caught sight of her. Her hand traveled down the rail along with her, Luke appreciating the sway of her hips as her heels clicked down the stairs.

"How do I look?" She asked, twirling on the landing of the steps.

"Gorgeous." Luke replied, his hands already beginning to sweat. As he answered Lorelai was taken off-guard at the tingling in her legs at his response and she began to fall backwards towards them. She giggled slightly when she was face to face with Luke, who had wasted no time in reaching forward to catch her. "Absolutely gorgeous." He smiled, lifting her back to her original standing position.

"Absolutely clumsy." She replied, taking Luke's outstretched hand and successfully finishing her trail downstairs.

"One of your many loveable attributes." He informed her, not hesitating to assist her into her jacket and then reaching her her purse and catching her gaze, their fingers brushing and then entwining after she placed her purse on her left shoulder.

"Well, you can't go on a date if you keep staring at each other like that." Rory sighed, frustrated.

"Sorry, hon." Lorelai said, snapping out of her Luke-induced trance. "Well be back later." She kissed her daughters cheek and began to drag Luke towards the door.

"Have her home by one." Rory called after them as the door clicked shut behind them, smiling at how obvious their feelings of one another were. She sighed and plopped down on the couch, flipping the tv on as Luke's truck started outside…

A/N: I have several ideas as to what they should do on this date, and some of it seems unrealistic…but doable, dirty! Anyhoo, I need to know what y'all think, do any of you have msn messenger, add me, my address is somewhere on my profile. I'd like to just throw ideas off of ya. Anybody, I will beg, I'll b on 4 a while, just add me and say HI, I will respond and tell u what I'm thinkin. You can tell me how much you hate it and then tell me what u want me 2 do…new chapter tomorrow nite. C-ya!