That look made her stomach drop in the best way. She was blushing too, just a little bit. His intentions were so very clear and they were hitting her directly over the head. She had no idea what she had done to catch his attention but she was so very glad that his attention was focused on her. She wanted more of it.
He wasn’t playing fair at all and ZJ wasn’t about to protest. She could listen to him talk all day and not protest once, add his accent in? Well.. She was a goner and she knew it. It was when her little spin had finished that she realized he’d already paid, Stan was stuffing money into his pocket. She wouldn’t protest, she was already planning their second date. She would plan it so that she could pay for it, it was only fair she figured since this one had to have cost a pretty penny. As she came up to him, she lightly tapped her fingertips on his chest. ‘I’m planning the next date.” Being sure to call dibs before he got any ideas.
ZJ went about getting harnessed in, her helmet on, and everything she would need for their adventure. She even zipped up her new jacket so that her cleavage wasn’t exposed for the ride. She didn’t need anything falling in there. Once she was ready to go, she was back at Hyperion’s side, unable to get that ridiculous smile off her face. As they were hooked up to each line, she had that familiar pit in her stomach feeling that any good adrenaline rush always gave her. When they had first arrived she had had a fleeting thought over who would go first, it was only now as they were being hooked up that she realized they’d be going down at the same time, tandem lines.
She was quite literally bouncing in place as she waited, just a small movement of lifting up on her tiptoes for a moment before letting herself down. “So, is this going to be the count of three… or?”