Chapter 8: Confession (2 Dates: Part 2)

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3rd Person POV

While the boys were on their way, they knew that taking the backroads was a better option. But dinner was at 6:30, so they raced like it was a 24H LeMans sprint.

Not only did they play it safe and go through the back roads, they knew it would take longer but being fast should..relatively...cancel it out.

With red hot breaks the boys both had ups and downs of their vehicles.
Grayson's car didn't rev to as high of RPM's, only going to 8,500, plus it wasn't as snappy with the throttle compared to Aidans. Grayson did that for safety, and to top it off his visibility was less than Aidans.

Aidans car could rev up to 9,500 RPM before redlining giving him later shifting/RPM advantage. But on the downside, Aidans car needed time to be ramped into the power band, and for visibility, Aidan won that without a doubt.

Both cars had ups and downs, but if it came to a long straight away or track it would end up being a coin flip.

As the boys raced and over took one another the moment of fun was slowly came to an end with their destination nearing.

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The corvettes tires squealed and screeched as Aidan did an illegal drift into a right turn before stepping on it and letting his engine redline.
Holding his drift he slides into the parking lot before finding a spot next to a black Cadillac Escalade. Drifting into style of course.

Aidan's POV

I powered off the car before yanking the steering wheel and flipping a hidden "battery" switch behind the steering column.
I snag the steering wheel and step out. The red Camaro not far behind me. Like a cool guy in the movies I put on my aviators as I watch Graysons car roll in.
He two steps his car, letting the exhaust pop before finding a spot two cars down from mine.
Hearing his car become quiet he closed his exhaust pipes.

Walking over to him he just gets out of his car. Closing the car door he looks at me, giving me a dirty look.

"What?" I ask pretending to throw the steering wheel at me.
Grayson then gave me a smug look, faking pulling out his pistol, letting me see it.

"Eyyyyyyy" we both say pointing at each other.

"Hey! You two idiots!" A deep-ish voice says. I turn around and see Freddy standing next to the main entrance to Olive Garden.

Graysons attention perks up "It's Freddy," he said walking past me. I began to walk with him.

As we walk up to the main entrance, Freddy talks to Grayson, I'm unsure of what. Just then a tall wolf in a long black dress with silver hair and grey fur comes into view, her green highlights going well with her purple eye shadow.
Her breasts were huge, a little too big but good enough for my taste.

"You must be Aidan?" She asks, pointing at me and cocking her head slightly.

I nod, walking up to her "I am? And you are?"

"Roxanne Wolf, you can call me Roxy!" She smiles, reaching her hand out to shake mine.

Shaking her hand she then gives me a death grip, leaning in and whispering "If you ever steal Grayson from me I WILL kill you!"

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