She prefers getting caught

"So, you like being chased?" I asked, unable to resist the chance to flirt. Chloe laughed, a sweet and playful sound that filled me with warmth.

"I guess you could say that," she replied, winking at me. "Although I enjoy being caught more than the chase." I smiled back at her, feeling a rush of excitement. "Well, I'm glad I caught you," I said, my voice coming out a bit rougher than I intended. Chloe looked at me, her eyes searching mine. There was something in her gaze that made my heart skip a beat.

"You haven't caught me yet, Seth. This is still all part of the chase." I felt a shiver run down my spine as I realized the implication of her words. There was something more between us than just a casual workout partner or a friend neighbor. Chloe was teasing me, but there was an undeniable undercurrent of desire and attraction beneath her playful demeanor. Chloe's comment left me speechless for a moment, and we continued jogging in silence, each lost in our own thoughts. As we neared our houses, Chloe slowed down to a walk, breaking the comfortable silence that had fallen between us. "Well, it was nice running with you, Seth. Would... would you like to like to come in for a cup of coffee?