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“Sounds like fun” My voice is laced with sarcasm, because exercise is not fun at all

“Maybe I should go out on my motorcycle I didn’t ride it much this summer and it’s pretty nice today”

“Yeah, that’d be good too,” Ito him

I finish my breakfast and clean our plates, Xander would do it, but I don’t mind

Once that’s done I wipe the counters and check the time

“I better be going,” I sigh I love my job, but I’m suddenly sad to leave since I’ve seen hiht and taken off

“Right, okay Do you want to meet somewhere after work for dinner?”

I shakeon my feet all day, so I just want to come home”

“Okay” He nods “I’ll have so “Can I drop you off and pick you up?”

I shrug “Sure, that’d be cool with me”

“What tiet off?”

“Three”

“Okay, I’ll be there then”

He grabs his truck keys off the counter and we head out to the garage

Cli inside his truck proves to be difficult, but soe