dinchlances:
“she’s gorgeous, isn’t she?” dinah smiled brightly down at her new bike as she parked it in front of the bar before her shift. “she’s used too, can you believe it? i swear the last guy never drove her anywhere. what a damn shame to keep such a pretty thing locked up in a garage.”
“Yes, she is.” His gaze, however, remained FIXED on the blonde before him. It took a few moments for Ollie to realize he was STARING. He shifted his gaze now onto the machine before them, blowing out a LOW whistle. he was by no means an expect, but FAST rides had been part of the QOUTA for his perviouse life. His hands moved to scrach the back of his head, “-Well, if this is an intervation for me to join you on your ride, then the awnser is yes.”















