A/N- Hullo... this is not attached to my project For the Love of Soccer. Just to let ya know. Just a little something to help get the brain juices flowin. Let me know if the format is easily readable. I'm open to suggestions of how to improve it...
"Where are we going?"
"Nope. I'm not telling you, stop asking."
"At least tell me what we're doing?"
"It's not much of a surprise if you know the secret, sweetheart."
"I promise I'll still love it."
"You'll love it more this way."
"But what if I mess it up, because I don't know what I'm supposed to be doing?"
"You can't. I've arranged for that."
"Arranged, really? What did you have to do?"
"Nice try, no."
"Hey, keep your hands off the blindfold."
"You keep your hands off my hands and back on the steering wheel."
"Are we there yet?"
"No, we've got at least ten more minutes."
"Really? We're on Seabreeze Highway aren't we? We are. There haven't been any stops in the last twenty. Are we going to the cruise docks? I've never been on one of those."
"Now that's a nice idea. A romantic cruise on a beautiful day like today."
"We're going on a cruise, really?"
"Did you hear what Andrew did last night?"
"You're changing the subject."
"Yes I am. You're not going to give up, even though you'll know in less than half an hour."
"Not a chance, I'll take any little clue I can squeeze out of your cute, pink lips."
"They're just cute? Aw, I would hope they would get fine, maybe even hot."
"Oh, alright. They are a damn fine set of lips. If I wasn't blindfolded, I'd ravage them right here."
"I could pull over, if they're that tempting."
"Tempting. Very tempting, I don't want to keep you from your little surprise."
"I can wait for that. Your lips are pretty irresistible too."
"Hey! What did I tell you about hands on the wheel?"
"Ha ha. OK, if you think you can wait to kiss me. I guess I'll just keep my hands and lips to myself then."
"You are so difficult sometimes."
"Mm. Is that why you love to be with me?"
"Are we there yet? I'm getting annoyed."
"You just want to kiss me, but don't want to admit it. You're pretending to be annoyed I won't tell you what the surprise is. The truth is you love the anticipation. It's what makes it so much fun. Inside you're just eager to see what it is so you can jump me. Whether it's to attack my lips or to beat me up, that's what scares me."
"Oh, honey. I could never beat you up. Then there'd be ugly bruises all over your wonderful body. I wouldn't want to look at them."
"How sweet of you to think about the perfection of my body."
"You're putting words in my mouth."
"You don't think I have a perfect body? I work so hard on it."
"No, you have this little bit of flab around your belly. Ow, hey! I was just joking. You didn't need to pinch me."
"It made me feel better."
"At least you're honest about it."
"I am very honest. Especially when it comes to how much I'm in love with you, beautiful."
"Oo, honey. I love you too. We're slowing down?"
"The car is."
"Gonna tell me where we're going yet? Pretty please."
"Not even with sugar on top. Give it up."
"How about with cherries? I know how much you like those. With some hot fudge?"
"Mm, sounds tasty. I should have brought some for you to feed to me."
"I won't be feeding you anything, not unless this whole surprise thing is totally worth it. I mean, I've been blindfolded for almost an hour now. My mascara is going to be all over the place. You won't tell me anything that's going on. All my other senses can tell me is that I'm in the car with a very good smelling you. I'm dying with not knowing. This is not my idea of a romantic Saturday."
"Sorry you think that, it's turning me on."
"You would be."
"It doesn't take much to excite you, does it?"
"Not if you're involved."
"You're making me blush."
"I can see that. It's a sexy little blush too."
"This had better be worth it."
"Don't you believe I'm capable of creating a wonderful day for the love of my life? I'm hurt, hun."
"Sweetie, I do believe you can. I'm just not liking being out of the-know. Not knowing what's really going on stinks."
"Hm. Think of it as a little well-deserved payback for the first part of senior year."
"Hey! I thought I'd already payed for that."
"Not the debt you owe me."
"Isn't my love and gorgeous body enough payment?"
"Very close, but I enjoy teasing you about being a man for so long."
"Does that make you gay?"
"Only for you."
"So if I dressed up again. Would you think that's hott?"
"No. Not until you stripped."
"Is that one of your fantasies?"
"To watch you do a sexy little striptease? Yes, definitely."
"Really? Hey, hands on wheel."
"You are not making this easy."
"Nope. Life with me is generally riddled with lots of complication."
"Speaking of complicated. Do you have any idea what Gov. was about yesterday? I was so lost."
"No idea. Mr. White had me totally clueless. I think I slept a little."
"Is that why you looked so startled when the bell rang?"
"He he. Yes."
"You know you drool when fall asleep in the hunched-over-desk position."
"I do. In English once, I totally woke up in a small lake."
"Hey, did we turn off the highway? We did. We're taking a side road?"
"Can't keep you distracted for long, can I?"
"No. Once I focus on something, it would take an army to turn me off course."
"I've noticed. Especially when it comes to soccer. You can have a life outside of the game."
"I do. The game just follows me around."
"And it's just something else I love about you. My amazing, strong, determined girlfriend is so beautiful. Inside and out, you make me want to be a better person just to deserve you."
"You have a silver tongue. We're turning. Are we almost there?"
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