hottie on the bike

Sticking with the hottie sounded like a better idea than waiting around for his buds to show up so clay climbed back on to the back of Desiree’s bike.

“So heading anywhere in particular or are we just driving around,” she asked.
Clay gave her the directions to his place and they took off. It actually wasn’t that far away from where they had stopped. He enjoyed the riding time with her but also used it to think. ‘Ha ha think?’ he thought to himself, ‘more like work up the courage to ask her out for dinner.’ She pulled up the driveway and turned off the bike dismounting she took off her helmet and held it under her arm. Clay stared at her beauty one last time he still couldn’t ask her. ‘There is no way a girl this gorgeous is unattached.’ he thought as he gave her a once over… ok so it was more like a twice over. It’s not like she could see him doing it anyway.

“Well thanks for the ride,” he smiled dismounting and removing his helmet. “And thanks again for rescuing me back there.”

“Honestly it was my pleasure,” she assured him. “Besides how many girls can say that Clay Aiken got to ride on the back of their bikes.” She grinned, a million watt smile he couldn’t help joining her. “Want me to walk you inside? Just to make sure you’re safe?” she asked. He nodded he knew he was safe from crazed fans but there was no way he was going to miss this chance to spend a few more moments alone with her. Who knew when he might see her again? They walked side by side to the door and each step was harder and harder to take for clay. He wasn’t sure that he wanted to say goodbye just yet. So when he opened the screen he debated.