“Well, I would appreciate an apology. You practically ran me over, after all.” Cisco tapped his chin. “I suppose I could forgive you if you went out to dinner with me.”
Helena looked surprised at how forward the little nerdy thing was shifted on her motorcycle, leaning forward to examine the man’s face. She supposed that he was sort of attractive. Not her usual by any stretch but still nice. “I suppose I could arrange that. Wouldn’t be the first time I apologized with sex.”
‘Sex? Wow, talk about being forward!’ Cisco thought to himself with a grin plastered on his face. “Never said anything about sex, just simply dinner. We can certainly see where the night leads us, however. How about 8 tonight? The little Italian restaurant on the opposite corner of jitters?” Cisco shocked himself at how smooth he was being. He didn’t stumble over a single word. Cisco gave the woman a wink before walking away.
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