For the first time since she walked in the shop a lighthearted smile filled her face. He was roguishly cute, especially with that five o'clock shadow, and dark hair. The best part was he was listening to her like he actually cared about what she was saying. Willow had a feeling she had shocked him about watching the movie together, but since she had no idea what to expect, maybe he could explain things. Granted she would probably never watch one on her own, but the pictures in that book had certainly stirred her libido and curiosity.<br/><br/>"It's okay, this one is fine, unless there was something else that interested you? I was looking at one of the books earlier while I was hiding. Somehow the pictures just didn't seem possible. I just thought this one might show how they actually go about doing it." She blushed a bit again. "I figured if you've watched some of these before maybe you could answer any questions that might arise."<br/><br/>His offer about the apple was very intuitive. She almost felt good that he sensed her discomfort. "As much as it would be easier to just walk away from stealing the apple, I'd feel better if it were paid for. Thank you Brady, and a real meal would be wonderful." She looked out at his bike, "I haven't been on a motorcycle since I left home. It all sounds like fun." She was somehow very pleased that there was no one<em>waiting </em>for him. She looked up at him again, "I'm beginning to not regret having run in here after all, but there is really nothing else of interest in here besides you." Her eyes widened when she realised she had spoken the last out loud. Well there was no calling the words back now.