The New Girl

Date

Hola, EZ.

Hola, cariño. How's your day?

Good, you?

Better now that I'm talking to you.

Flirt.

You know it. What are you up to?

Working. I talked to Lexi and she can stay with her mom, if you still want to hang out later.

I'd love to, querida. Pick you up around 7?

Sounds good. Casual?

Perfect.

The two of you chatted for a little longer, before you had to help Lexi's mom with her shower. She seemed to be doing better than she was when you moved here. She still needed daily care, and would probably need an aid or nurse for the rest of her life. But, she's able to move around some, which she couldn't do a few months ago. It made you happy to see her improving.

Lexi got home from work at 5:30pm, and immediately sent you off to get ready for your date. You opted for jeans and a cute crop top, with your Converse and a leather jacket. Lexi had pointed out that you'd probably be on his bike, so you wanted to dress appropriately.

You heard him pull up a few minutes before 7pm, so you grabbed your purse and phone, and headed outside to meet him.

"Hey, bebita. You look fucking stunning."

You blushed a little. "Thank you. Pretty sure you already know that you are fine as fuck all the time."

He chuckled at that, and held out his hand. You grabbed it and he laced your fingers as he walked you to his bike.

"Been on a bike before?"

"Yeah, quite a bit." You gestured to the Harley Street Glide parked in the driveway.

"That's yours?"

"She is."

"I'm totally gonna check that out later. But, we gotta go or we'll be late. Guess I won't need to bring you a helmet again."

"Nope. So, where are we going?" You smiled at him.

"You'll see. Now, get that sweet ass on my bike."

You chuckled and nodded, taking the helmet he held out for you. Once he was on the bike, you climbed on behind him, and wrapped your arms around his waist. You didn't need to hold on very tight, but you did anyway. Before long, you were pulling up to a dirt lot full of food trucks. There was a stage off to one side, with a band setting up, and a bunch of picnic tables and places to put out blankets near the stage. EZ grabbed his bedroll and laced his fingers with yours, leading you to the area by the band.

"On the ground work?"

"Perfect."

He smiled at that, and spread out the blanket.

"Let's get some food. Anything in particular sound good?"

You opted for cheese fries and a beer, and chuckled at the surprised look he gave you when you didn't suggest salad.

"Gotta say, bebita, not to sound like a total man whore, but I've been on a lot of first dates, and you are the first girl that didn't order a salad and water."

"I don't see the point in pretending that I eat like that. I'm definitely more likely to be found with fries and beer than I am with salad and water."

He smiled at that. "Well, I'm glad you aren't hidin' how you really are."

The two of you headed back to the blanket after you got your food. You sat and talked while you ate. When the food was gone and he'd thrown out the trash, he pulled you over to sit between his legs. You leaned back against his chest and he wrapped his arms around your waist with his hands in your lap. He pressed a kiss to your cheek, and settled his head on your shoulder.

His fingers absentmindedly stroked your thighs as you talked. You had your arms resting on his, hands lightly holding his wrists. When there was a slight lull in the conversation, you turned your head to look at him. When he looked at you, you leaned forward and pressed your lips to his. You turned around between his legs, with your legs bent on either side of his hips, and your arms around his neck, so you could kiss him deeper. One of his hands moved up to your cheek, while the other wrapped around your waist.

You didn't want to take it too far, since you were in public. But, you sat there kissing for awhile. When you pulled back, you flashed him a huge smile.

"This definitely tops the list for best first dates."

"Oh yeah? I'm glad, corazón. It does for me too."

You leaned in and kissed him one more time. You'd happily kiss him all night, but that wasn't an option. Instead, you continued to sit facing him, while you talked and he ran his fingers along your legs and up and down your back. You kept your arms around his neck, and your bodies were close together.

"Hope you don't mind that I'm practically on your lap right now," you said with a light laugh.

"Bebita, I'll happily have you on my lap any time you want. I can't seem to keep my hands off you."

"I like them on me," you breathed out as you pressed your lips to his again. He deepened the kiss, running his hands up your back to tangle in your hair.

You kissed for a few minutes, before pulling back to catch your breath. You heard the band announce that they were about to play their last song of the night. EZ tilted your head up to look at him. 

"I really don't want to take you home yet."

"I don't want you to take me home yet either."

"There's a fire and beer at the clubhouse. We could hang out there awhile. You can crash with me again, if you want."

"Sounds good," you replied with a big smile. He leaned forward and captured your lips again.

He grabbed his bed roll and the two of you headed to his bike. The night air was quite a bit cooler now than it had been a couple hours ago, so you held him tighter as he drove to the clubhouse.