Agreeing to meet at 5pm, she was tempted to hug him again before riding away.  He was everything she looked for in a guy and wondered why they hadn’t bumped into each other before, especially since his shop wasn’t far from<i>Blue’s Café. </i>Careful in accelerating, Emily took her time riding the remainder of the way home.  She wanted to purchase a helmet before trying anything faster.  The time it took to get home was faster than her ride on the poor Cannondale.  Finding a perfect spot for parking the scooter on the first-floor foyer of her apartment building, Emily ran upstairs to her apartment.<br/><br/>Logging on to her laptop, she typed a quick post to<i>47</i>, viewed a few helmets online, and decided asking Boris for his opinion on which would be a better design to get.  Changing into a denim skirt and a flowy black blouse that went nicely under the jacket she wore earlier, she ran a brush through her hair, deciding to let the pink grow out.  Locking up and heading out,<i> Capone’s Pizza</i>was already hopping with the after-work crowd by 5pm. Not seeing Boris inside, Emily slid into a booth facing the door and waited.  She hoped her outfit didn’t scream ‘date' and wondered what type of pizza and beer he liked.