Re: Baby It's Cold Outside ... (cont'd)
"Thanks. And it's nice to meet you, too .... Scott." The response was sincere as she shook her head and tested the snugness of the helmet and then checked to make sure her guitar was also not going to take a tumble from the bike once they were on the road. Satisified, she grabbed hold of the motorcycle and swung her leg over, adjusting herself to make sure she was comfortable. She accepted the gloves from him, pulling off her own knitted fingerless ones she wore for playing and shoving them into her shoulder bag and then pulling on his, though they were big, at least they were warm from his body heat, as her fingers still held a chill from playing guitar in the cold.
"I'm good. And the answer is no. I come and go as I please and I don't need to be back at any particular time." He sure did talk alot, Ali realized as she tentatively and nervously put her arms around him so she wouldn't fall off. While she had been on a motorcycle a few times, backs of trucks on the open road were more her thing. "Let's go."