"Do you really have to do that?" He asked, amused as he watched Lilly buckle her seatbelt.
Lilly has this smile on her face that calls forth a herd of butterflies in his stomach for she has the look of a mischievous child, proud of the mischief that she did.
"What did I do?" She glanced at Markus and laughed. "It was your fault to think otherwise. I don't really have a plan to give her the flowers that you gave me."
Markus just chuckled, resigned. He knew when he got beaten on his own game. "Ready?"
"Been ready for a while now." She sat properly on the passenger seat, grinning broadly like a child on her way to her first sleepover at a friend's house.
"If that's the case, let's have fun!"
Lilly shrieked when the car flew off the curb and sped up in the streets, slithered like a snake in between cars on the street until they reached the highway where Markus floored his sports car and Lilly went rigid on her seat, screaming for her life.
