And It Starts

"Ready?" She asked

"Whenever you are" he nodded spraying on some cologne

"Well, I'm ready." She chuckled

"Soooo... Boardwalk, Seafood, and a movie... sounds good?" he asked grabbing his keys

"Sounds awesome." She smiled

"One more decision? Would you like to ride my motorcycle or we can take my truck?"

She grinned widely, "motorcycle."

"I knew you would say that" he said getting his spare helmet out of the closet and giving it to her

Kiki took the helmet, "Oh did you?"

"Yes, I don't know what it is about my bike, but chicks dig it" he chuckled

"Bikes are cool." She chuckled

"I agree. I treat my bike better than I treat my girlfriends" he chuckled

"Is that why you're single?" She joked

"It might be" he chuckled

"Take care of your girls, fool!" She teased

"I would if I had one"

"Well, when you get one, take care of her."

"I will, especially if that girl is you" he said as they got outside and stopped at his bike

"Are you implying something?"

"You're a smart girl... you should know"

"I may be smart, but I don't have much common sense."

"It's not that far of a stretch"

"Are you asking me to be your girl?"

"We've been spending everyday together since that party, a couple months ago and I think its right between us... Doesn't it feel right?"

"It feels damn right." She said