Harem King: Getting All The Ladies I Wanted!

Chapter 67 Ken's Date With Kimberly

Emma reached the dating nation, and immediately, she came out of the vehicle, and saw Ken and Kimberly entering the arcade.

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Ken and Kimberly entered the arcade and began looking for games they could play.

"How about this one…?" Ken suggested.

While they were looking around, Ken suggested that they start with a shooting game.

It was a game meant for children and not for their age. And as Kimberly saw it, she gave him a puzzled stare.

"Do you actually want us to play that…?" She asked, as she chuckled.

"Yeah…Or don't you want to?" Ken responded.

Kimberly shook her head with a smile on her face and passed Ken. She didn't take the idea of playing such a game.

In her mind, it was more for the little boys and not anywhere a thing for a lady.

"Come with me…there is a particular one I am looking for." She said, while she dragged Ken's hand.

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Emma saw them entering the arcade, and so she followed them. For every step they took, she made sure she followed them.

Although, she made it so that they wouldn't notice her.

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"Here it is…" Kimberly uttered, while she pointed at a claw machine.

"What…!" Ken exclaimed, while he went closer to it. "…is this what you want to play instead of the one I picked."

Kimberly smiled and then nodded, before going further herself.

"There are various prizes inside it, and if I can just get that purple purse, then I would be the happiest person in the world right now."

Kimberly pointed at a very unique purse inside the claw machine. It was together with various types of objects, from toys to gadgets, and so on.

However, this purse was one of a kind. It was said that it was the last of its kind, and so instead of it being sold at a high price, which wouldn't be fair for those who couldn't have such an amount of money.

They instead put it into a claw machine, of the brand new arcade.

This purse wasn't so popular, it was just that Kimberly read all this in a flyer that was pasted outside the arcade.

"Is this the reason why you wanted to come to this place…?" Ken asked her with a curious expression.

"Not at all. I just saw the poster outside, and I thought why don't I try it. " Kimberly responded.

"And so you wanted it?" Ken asked.

"Yes… I mean it was the color purple, so I wanted it." Kimberly responded.

Ken nodded and got even more curious. 'Is her favourite color purple…?' He thought.

"Alright let's get you that purse…?" Ken uttered.

Kimberly then went to the front of the machine, and brought out one dollar from her bag.

Meanwhile, Ken stood at her side and watched how she pushed it into the machine.

He nodded his head as he saw how the machine took in the money without stress.

After the machine had taken the money, it then turned on.

Kimberly, raised her bag above her shoulder, and placed her hand on the wheel that controls the machine in taking the purse.

She began the movement of the picking instrument and on this try, she failed from picking the purse.

Ken laughed at her as he saw this. Although, Kimberly didn't get too upset, she took another dollar from her bag and pushed it into the machine.

Afterwards, she then held the wheels again and began to move the instrument. And to her surprise…

She failed again.

Ken laughed really hard again and afterwards suggested.

"Here… let me try." He uttered, however.

"Mhmm…I would do it myself." Kimberly uttered.

She insisted on doing it again, that it was her who wanted the purse, so she had to do it herself.

She was proving stubborn.

Ken then folded his hands as stared at her struggle.

'Just look at her," He thought. "…that expression she's making is so cute."

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While Ken and Kimberly were at the front of the cake machine, Emma was lurking in a corner watching them.

'They seem to be having fun…' She uttered.

The place was big and there were a lot of people inside it. So it was perfect for her to hide herself and so they couldn't notice her.

"Mummy look at that lady staring like a creep." a

A small child holding his mother, exclaimed to his mother as they walked past Emma.

Emma looked at the boy and thought to herself. 'Why am I even doing this. I should be more of a responsible friend than this.'

While she thought she was convincing herself, she heard them Ken and Kimberly voice.

And when she looked in their direction, she saw them leaving the arcade.

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"Wow I didn't believe you could actually get it…" Ken uttered, seeming surprised.

He stared at Kimberly, and in her hand was the purple purse.

She was filled with joy that she had gotten it. Although, she did have quite a lot of purees, so it wasn't getting the purse that made her so happy.

It was actually the color purple.

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Both Ken and Kimberly left the arcade and went to the restaurant.

Getting there, it was filled with lots of people of different status. The air was filled with the aroma of the dishes that were being cooked and served.

They were both astonished to see how the place was. It was definitely more fancy than the first place they had their date.

"Let's go find a place to sit." Ken said, as she held Kimberly on her waist prompting her to walk with him.

Meanwhile, as Ken touched her waist, Kimberly felt a certain feeling coursing through her body.

She couldn't explain what it was, so all she did was smile at him and followed him.

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They both found a nice table, and as they were approaching, the couples who were there were just leaving.

Ken turned to Kimberly and smiled. He gave her the face of <see. they just stood up for us>

Kimberly smiled as she saw this. And so, while she was about to go and sit at the other chair.

"Oh… let me." Ken uttered.

Kimberly looked confused for a while and thought to know why he stopped her.

Ken immediately rushed to the back of the chair and pulled it backwards.

"You may… milady." He gestured.

A bright smile covered Kimberly's face as she saw this. 'He's such a gentleman.' She thought.

"Thank…you." She appreciated, as she sat down on the chair.

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Ken then moved to the other chair and sat down on it. With a smile on his face, he asked.

"Shall we order…?"

Kimberly smiled as he said this. Her heart sparked for a bit, making her swallow her saliva.

She didn't know what had come over her, so she just adjusted herself and composed her expression.

"Yes…we shall." She responded.

Ken immediately raised his hand, and in an instant, a waiter approached them.

They both ordered what they were going to have, and then the waiter left.

Meanwhile, at that time, Kimberly stared at Ken while he was talking to the waiter.

She stared at his lips in particular and monitored how they were moving. At that moment, while Ken was still talking to the waiter, he licked his lips.

At that instant, Kimberly swallowed her saliva, as her eyes were fixed on his lips.

She then also licked her own lips and afterwards her body shivered at the sensation.

"Kimberly…?" Ken called out.

However, she was too busy savouring the taste of his lips and so couldn't hear him.

"Kimberly…?" Ken called her name again, and still she didn't notice.

You couldn't blame her. In her entire life, she hadn't ever kissed a guy's lips before.

"Kimberly…?"

This time, Ken yelled her name, and in that instant she came back from her thoughts.

"Oh-h… so-rry w-hat did you say…?" She asked, so puzzled.

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Ken smiled and thought to himself. 'Where is her mind…?'

"I was asking if you are okay with what you had ordered, if you needed to add anything else." Ken uttered.

Kimberly shook her head in response and uttered… no.

She was the first to place her order, while Ken was the second. And so, since he was the second, she had the time to stare at him while he ordered.

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"So… what should we talk about, while we wait for our meal?" Ken asked.

Kimberly, adjusted herself and said. "I don't know… why don't you go first."

At this point, she was totally not concentrating. Her whole mind and body were focused on Ken, and so she couldn't think properly.

"O…Kay" Ken uttered. "…I would go first."

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While Ken and Kimberly were talking, in a far seat behind them, "What would you like to order ma'am…?" One of the waiters approached Emma, as he saw her sitting alone.

"Oh…just a glass of water is okay…" She ordered. 'This shouldn't take long.' She thought, while she stared intensely at Ken and Kimberly's direction.

The waiter was so confused as he heard this. He wondered why a person would come into a restaurant such as fancy this, and order only a glass of water.