An interesting drive to work.

"Morning, Lisa," you greet your neighbor after she opens her door.

"Good morning, you two!" Lisa chirps, smiling at Sara and you. "How was your sleep last night?"

"Great," your roommate replies, glancing at you.

"Are you ready to go?" you ask, trying to change the subject.

"Yeah," your neighbor smiles as she locks the door behind her.

As the three of you head to the elevator, Sara mentions the comedy on Netflix you and your roommates watched.

"I saw it and thought it was okay," Lisa shrugs.

"Really? I thought it was hilarious," Sara remarked. "What do you find funny?"

"Three Stooges," Lisa giggles.

"A wise guy, eh?" you chuckle and make the gesture to poke her eyes with two fingers but she reflexively blocks with her hand.

"Woo woo woo woo!" she laughs.

You notice that Sara seems a bit quiet as you and Lisa quote lines from the Three Stooges movies.

"Who's your favorite Stooge," you ask as you hit the button on your fob to unlock your car doors.

"Moe," Lisa answers, getting into the back seat behind you.

"My favorite is the guy with curly hair... um, Curly," Sara adds as she sits in the front passenger seat.

"That's Larry," Lisa corrects.

"My favorite is Curly too," you smile at your roommate.

As you drive the three of you chitchat other things until Lisa asks about your plans for dinner.

"I thought we're going to order pizza for tonight," Sara interjects before you could answer.

"Oh..." your neighbor falters.

"You can join us if you like," you add.

"No, it's okay..." Lisa mutters.

"Okay, our first stop," you announce, making a quick stop in front of Sara's office building.

"Thanks, Mark," Sara says and leans over to give you a kiss before she opens the door to leave for work. You watch her swaying wide hips as she walk away but are snapped back to reality when Lisa joins you in the front.

"Um, thanks again for dinner last night," she smiles.

"You're welcome," you smile back as you pull back into traffic.

"... and for the sex..."

You almost hit the car in front of you at her words. "Um... my pleasure..."

She giggles. "I was hoping you would make dinner for me again tonight so I could thank you."

"Well, maybe tomorrow you can make me dinner and I can thank you," you chuckle.

"Deal!" she cheers. "But just the two of us though."

You wonder how Sara would react to you have a dinner date with Lisa -- but you remind yourself that the two of you are just roommates, albeit with benefits.