Johnny picked Felicia up an hour after the texts, car freshly washed. He was dressed a bit differently than usual, tight jeans and a tighter white t-shirt. A plaid t-shirt of varying shades of red, white, and black was open over that, sleeves rolled up to the forearm to accentuate his arm muscles. He hoped it was enough to get her attention.
"Ready to go?" He asked when he got there, "And you look great, by the way."