She was a avid petrolhead (that explained her decent knowledge of the fault on the car, as well as the choice in car) and all round just an interesting person to talk to, conversation flowed easily and it was as thought they had known each other for a while. The house appeared between the trees as the driveway ended in a turning circle with a Pohutukawa tree in the middle lit up when green LED lights. There was no obvious garage door as the garage area was down the side of the house, hidden from the entrance way. She got of the car and rushed over to her little Abarth, seemingly excited to see it again. But most importantly still no signs of another guy in her life. They were both too full for desert and the wait staff were making subtle hints about wanting to pack up for the night. He was usually comfortable being naked, but now in front of Chloe he felt a little self conscious. “its for the best” he thought, slow and steady wins the race. She was now wearing a skimpy pastel orange summer dress, and from what Matt could see nothing else underneath it. 30seconds later the bedroom door opened and Chloe appeared. Matt decided he wanted to impress her by picking her up for
