╢ You be always on my mind ... obsessively ╢Elvis Presley╢

💔 The first date with the King , part two 💔

This vehicle was a very expensive and elegant motorcycle. Patti stared at Elvis's toy as he stoically reached for his helmet.

— Are you afraid to ride a motorbike, Pat? — Elvis asked and Patti began:

— Of course not. But Elvis ... you were drinking wine.

—Just a little — he muttered. —Do I look drunk, my dear?

— No, but you want to go, and it's dark and ...

—I've done this many times, Pat — Elvis hugged his helmet against his chest. — I'm a good driver, little Patti. Trust me. I don't want to kill us.

Patti felt a chill run down her spine as he uttered the word kill. She swallowed and he handed her the other helmet and said:

— Everything is fine. I'll drive slowly if you like. Besides, there's a surprise waiting for you, darling.

Patti could see he wasn't drunk, but she felt uneasy. Meanwhile, Elvis put on his helmet and sat on the motorcycle. Patti stood, helmet in hand, and he hurried her:

— Get in Pat, we don't have time.

The girl hesitated until he drummed his fingers on the steering wheel, and then she decided to get in. She put on her helmet and he said:

— Catch my waist, Patti.

Patti's eyes widened, but she hugged his waist. Elvis felt goose bumps on his body as she clung to him and then muttered:

— Let's go, little Patti.

There was a loud noise and Elvis started walking. They quickly left the parking lot and left the cinema behind them. Elvis was driving down the street, thankfully well-lit for them. Patti held on tightly, her heart beating fast. She was a little scared, she couldn't deny it.

Meanwhile, Elvis drove slowly as promised. Concentrated on the ride, he said aloud:

— We'll be there soon, little one!

The girl trusted him and prayed that they would get there safe and sound as soon as possible. Eventually, Elvis drank some wine, so her worried thoughts would not leave her. Cuddled against his back, she found with pleasant conviction that he was wearing beautiful perfumes.

The night was warm and pleasant, and they rode and rode ... Eventually Elvis stopped the bike, and when that happened, Patti finally breathed a sigh of relief. When she broke away from Elvis, she saw that they were on the outskirts. There was no living soul around, only trees and tall grass. Elvis took off his helmet and took a flashlight from his pocket. He shone it and said proudly:

— It's here, little one.

Patti removed her helmet as well, leaving her hair in a mess. Elvis turned and shone the flashlight in front of him.

—Why did we come here, Elvis?— Patti asked, and he took a deep breath and said,

— Why? The answer is simple, little Patti. I'm gonna rape and murder you.

Patti's eyes widened and he burst out laughing. Then he directed the light of his torch towards the sky and said gently:

— I brought you here because at this time you can see the most beautiful stars from here. See? —He turned and pointed in front of him. Patti walked over to him and looked at the view. They were standing where they could see a stunning panorama of the stars. Sparkling white dots made Patti gasp. Elvis put his arm around her - gently at first if she was going to protest, and when she didn't, he did so more confidently.