Excuse me for being so frank, Sarah, but let me use an analogy here. If you owned a Ferrari, wouldn’t you want to take it on a race track at least ...nce?” She looked equal parts disturbed and intrigued.“Are you listening to this guy J? I think he wants to take me for a spin.”“It’s ok honey, he's absolutely right. If I owned an expensive sports car, I may even want to sit in the passenger seat while an expert took her around the track. Are you a good driver, Alex?” He smiled and ordered us. Amelia brought the finger up to her mouth and suckled it for a moment before kissing it. "There. All better?"Sophia smiled sheepishly in return, but did not say anything."You know, for as much as we've been through together, you're still awfully shy." Amelia observed."Yeah, well..." Sophia's voice trailed off as she considered this notion, "we haven't really been together for very long, have we? I mean, I haven't even finished moving my stuff in."Amelia pondered this answer. "I suppose that it. ‘What do I need cupboards for?’ Lucas asked when Oliver pointed out the lack of cupboard space. ‘I have two dishwashers one for dirty plates and one for clean.’ Lucas wanted Oliver to move in with him. The place was in a state of such disrepair that Oliver knew it was a good idea to stay there. Everywhere he looked there was something that needed doing, a roof that needed retiling, a wall that needed repainting, a deck that needed to be torn down and rebuilt. It could keep him occupied for. In fact, I can take weeks off at a time if I desire." I guess I could get used to a rich girl friend. So does that mean you want to pick up the tab for the coffee?" I teased."John, be serious. If you really want this to go forward I need to know if my money will cause a problem?" she asked."I think we need to take a drive." I pulled a twenty out of my pocket and put it on the table.We got into the SUV and I headed towards my place. As we drove along, we held hands but didn't say much."Where are.