The Track

Damien turned the key in the ignition before responding… “to the track of course! Ha ha”

Emily smiled at the floor before responding sarcastically “oh of course…how could I forget…yaaay”

The drive was short lived as within 10 minutes they had parked up at the track. Damien jumped out of the drivers side and was making his way around the car but before Emily could let herself out Damien opened the door for her… “oh thank you Damien, such a gentlemen” Emily praised as she stepped out of the car.

Damien walked with Emily to the front desk to sign in before using the track, while signing in Damien lightly flirted with the receptionist making Emily smirk at the paper she was signing which caught Damien’s attention… “everything ok?” Damien questions with a smirk… “yep he he everything is fine”…Emily then finishes signing and passes the paper back to the receptionist before her and Damien make their way to the track.

Moving away from the front desk Damien turned to Emily while walking “why was you laughing back there?” Emily giggled back “because you absolutely suck at flirting that’s why he he”

“What do you mean?…why!” Damien replied back laughing and slightly pushing Emily.

“Hey look if you really knew how to flirt she would have paid attention to you…what’s her name?”…*there’s a long pause and Damien looks at the ground*… “exactly” Emily says proudly. “Ha ha yeah ok whatever we’re here…don’t think I’m going easy on you today after that” Damien teases as Emily sits on a bench re tying her shoe laces.

“Let’s start off with some stretching shall we?” Damien says with authority now completely in PT mode.