"So was I, when I first arrived," Henry admitted, gunning the Shelby's engine and pointing the car in the direction of the freeway. "All this took a lot of getting used to. And honestly, I still am."
Henry answered as he pulled onto the freeway and immediately began speeding. "Yes, and yes." Waiting for a moment, he explained. "My house has a small recording studio in it, for when I get inspired. Unless of course, you're not comfortable coming to my place."
He glanced at her. The girl really had no idea, and it was so much fun. "Whatever you like. I'm sure I'll enjoy whatever you have to offer."