Etta managed to make her way to the bus as quickly as her legs would carry her. She looked back as she stepped up onto the stairs. “Naw, they’ll take cash. I’m sure of it,” she told him. “Oh, you mean the Rockit? I dunno if you could take it,” she teased before she turned back and boarded the bus.
Aiden raised an eyebrow as he followed her onto the bus. “Is that a challenge? Cause it sounds like a challenge to me. Should we make it a bet? We ride that one over and over and the first one calling it quits buys the other one dinner?” He paid the driver and followed her through the bus to find a seat.










