<span class="bbc_u"><strong>A couple of months ago</strong></span><br/><br/>It was a beautiful, warm but not uncomfortably hot late afternoon, so Mayson had gone outside to sit on one of the little benches in front of her apartment building to relax and soak up the sun a little while waiting for Sana to pick her up. Her girlfriend hadn't told her exactly what they would be doing, which was usually the case whenever Sana was making the plans, so it had been a little tricky deciding what to wear, but the trade-off was that Mayson enjoyed surprises.<br/><br/>Assuming that her girlfriend would have at least warned her if they were going somewhere very posh (unlikely, as it wasn't really Sana's style) or if they were going to be doing a lot of walking, since she surely knew about Mayson's affinity for high heels by then, the blonde went for something casual and stylish. Naturally, she always wanted to dress to impress whenever she and Sana were going out on a date, but she was mindful of not overkilling it either.<br/><br/>She'd settled on a cute but still sexy ensemble consisting of her best fitting pair of skinny jeans which creased a bit around her ankles, a matching denim bustier, a pair of adorable peep-toe leopard print pumps and vintage style leopard print belt. Keeping the accessories light, Mayson limited herself to just a couple of thick, mismatched studded brown leather bracelets on her right arm and a really cute costume jewelry ring fashioned into a big leopard head that was thicker than the index finger which she wore it on, and that she'd bought specifically to wear with those shoes and belt.<br/><br/>Basking in the sunlight, she leisurely licked and sucked on the homemade watermelon popsicle that she'd brought with her. Mayson could hear a deep rumbling that was still far away but quickly getting closer and louder, so she knew that Sana was almost there. She swore that she could hear that bike from at least a mile away.