Chapter 32 We were walking back to the car eating ice cream cones. He got a double scoop of rocky road. I had to be odd and get a scoop of lemon meringue and a scoop of strawberry cheesecake. A little weird, yes, but actually pretty good. Or at least I thought so." How's the ice cream?" Goof asked. "Surprisingly good. You should try some." I said as I pushed my cone to him. Goof looked at me to make sure I was serious. I nodded and he leaned in. I watch as he wraps his lips around both scoops and his tongue licks from top to what those lips and tongues can do and how they feel . I'm getting wet just thinking abo bottom. Damn, that should not be so hot. But I know I stopped going further down that road by Goof saying "You're right. It is pretty good. The question is who wanted what?" I laugh "I think it was a joint effort. I wanted cheesecake. I'm guessing a little bit wanted something a little tart." "At least you both are getting something out of it," Goof said. "That is the way my eating habits have been going lately," I told him. "Really?" Goof asked. I told him how my cravings were either a mix of salty and sweet, savory and tart, or creamy and crunchy. Most of the time we talked about me and how I have been doing. And Goof listened to everything. Truly listened. But I didn't want this to be all about me so I asked him about his week. He told me that he only did three days at the dispensary this week. He did security for Lilly Thursday night. That isn't a surprise. Goof loves working on Lilly's shows. And he had church. He couldn't tell me the details. But that it was a meeting. "I also am doing security for a race Speed has come up," Goof said. We had finished our ice cream and were back in the car driving home. "Is Speed in danger? You know besides the racing itself." I asked. I didn't like the thought of Goof in danger. I know sometimes it can't be helped. It is part of being in the club and its security business. But it leaves a knot in my stomach. Most of the security jobs he does are no big "deal. Like working the crowd checking for troublemakers at Lilly's concerts. Or worse when he was helping with Sabine's stalker and was in a car accident. "No babe. Speed isn't in any danger. I promise. We just make sure no one tampers with her gear or car. And to break up the occasional fight." Goof told me. I turned to look at him while he drove me home. "People actually tamper with Speed's gear?" I asked. I couldn't believe someone would do something like that. " Definitely," Goof said. Then he explained to me that some crappy drivers will do whatever they can to give themselves an advantage. Including cheating and tampering. Especially messing with the good driver's gear or cars. Goof pulled up in the driveway of my house but I wasn't ready for the night to end just yet." Is Speed that good that someone would tamper with her stuff to keep her out of a race?" I asked. I was just trying to extend our time together. I don't get to spend time with Goof like this. "Yea, she is. You need to come to a race. I'll get you tickets for your next day off. I even give you a tour of the pit. I think you will love it." Goof said. After Goof answered my question he got out and opened my door. He walked me to my door and waited until I unlocked my door. I thought for a minute he was going to come inside. You know what he did instead. He gave me a short, sweet kiss on the lips and said " This is all I'm taking on our first date. Now inside, lock the door and get some sleep. I'll see you tomorrow." I was shocked. And a little hurt. I was kinda hoping for more than a kiss. But I was also pleased that this is what he did. My emotions were all over the place as I did what he said. After I locked the door, Goof go back to his car and leave. Best date I have had in a long time. I had forgotten dates could be like that. Chapter Comments