Ryan’s friends used to repeatedly tell him he had a problem. His flirting had gotten him into trouble more than once. He had been slapped by girls who took some of his advances the wrong way, gotten into fights with angry boyfriends, and it had even landed him a new life as a werewolf. But did that stop him? No, it didn’t seem so. It was always much more fun when the other person was just as bad though…
“Really? That’s funny, cause I’ve never had such a pretty pretend girlfriend.” He couldn’t remember a time where he had actually had a pretend girlfriend, but that was irrelevant. Ryan was also glad that she had thought his offering his arm wasn’t as stupid as most people might think. If it had failed he would have been pretty embarrassed. He returned the smile as she took his arm and they were off.
“You definitely should come try it out. And I only laugh when someone boasts about how they know they’ll get the weight to the top and then they only hit forty.” Ryan grinned. Of course it wasn’t fair, and some of them might well hit one hundred on the scale if it was set to a proper weight.