Ella gave him another brilliant smile and took the ball from his hands. So what if her fingers trailed along his for a little too long. She couldn't help herself. He was pretty. "Thanks."
She stepped to the next hole and put her ball down. After studying the course for a second, she tapped the ball, letting it bounce off of the wall and rolled to a stop a foot from the hole. "Dammit." She stomped her way to the ball and putted it into the hole.
"Classic cars, huh? My daddy has a '62 Corvette. I spent most of my younger years going from Corvette shows to Corvette shows." She secretly wanted the 'Vette. She loved it.