22. Green: Lamborghini Dude

He lightly touched his fist to hers before pulling her into a hug that was far more sensual than any greeting should ever be. He inhaled her scent as one hand rose and held onto her neck as she made to step back. 

She looked up at him and raised an eyebrow. He bent his head until their noses touched. Her eyes closed and Troy turned his head and kissed her careful to keep his mouth closed.

He stepped back and looked down at her. Her eyes opened again.

“Hi Babe,” he held her hand. 

“Hi., her response was shy, but her smile was real. It was also doing real things to parts of his anatomy that would be very evident, in a short while.

“Are you driving or is Tess?”

“Neither of us are driving. Didn’t you get my text message asking you to pick me up later?” Her forehead became lined, and a frown turned the sides of her mouth down.