He's waiting for her when she gets out of her night class. He grabs her hand and pulls her away from her classmates, almost pulling her arm out he's moving so fast.
"Eli," she says, her breath coming out in a rush, "What the hell is going on?"
He stops suddenly and she stops just before knocking into him, "That," he tells her and points to the newly restored bike. His newly restored bike.
She turns and beams at him, "You finished it."
He's smiling as well, her favorite of all his smiles because its free of anything but pure joy and happiness, "The last part came in this afternoon. I've got work until 5." He walked over to it, leaning against it and raking his eyes over her, "So what do you say blue eyes, want to ride into the sunrise with me."
She drops her smiles teasingly and looks out between lowered lashes as she moved closer to him, "I don't know. Bad boy….motorcycle…how do I know you won't take me somewhere and have your wicked way with me?"
"What if I promise to take you somewhere and have my wicked way with you?"
"Well in that case," she came close enough for him to grab her and pull her against his body, "I'll see you at sunrise."