Chatting while driving home.

As you drive back to your apartment building you chat with Lisa about her day at work. You notice that she has a giddiness in her voice while she talks about selling an expensive engagement ring to a nervous young man.

"You got a big commission for that?" you ask.

"Yup!" she chirps.

"You know that the tradition of a guy saving up three months of his salary was a marketing campaign created by De Beers?" you state.

"Oh, I know," she giggles. "Girl's gotta eat!"

"So you still want a big rock if and when a guy proposes to you?"

"Duh! Of course!" she laughs. "No girl will turn down a diamond engagement ring!"

"Three months salary is a lot of money..."

"No money, no honey," your neighbor laughs.

"Well, it's a good thing I just have to make dinner to get some loving," you joke.

"But tonight I'm cooking!"

"Okay, I'll be thanking you after dinner then!"

"I look forward to it," she winks as you pull up to your parking spot at the apartment building.

You park the car and turn off the engine but stay inside even after Lisa gets out of the car.

"What's wrong?" Lisa asks, walking up to the driver side door.

"I'm waiting for my boner to go down..." you embarrassingly tell her.

She laughs. "I'll see you inside."

You watch her sway her hips as she walks towards the building entrance. However, a couple minutes later you see Sara arrive and she does not look very happy. You slink down behind the steering wheel, hoping she did not see you.

You wonder if you should catch up to Sara and talk to her. Or maybe you should go to Lisa's place to have dinner and hopefully Sara would calm down before you finally go home.