Things were getting rather dull when one of my friendsfor the purpose of this story, lets call her Lexxiproposed we go for a late-night swim. I have a...ways loved swimming at night because the freshness of the air makes the water feel incredibly hot by comparison. No sooner had the words left Lexxis lips that I agreed to join her. The remaining members of our group were pretty out of it and only one of them politely rejected the offer, the other two being too drunk to even answer. I guess its. She looked so cute in her blue dress with black leggings. I spent the rest of the day thinking that I'd made a mistake flirting with her. She seemed so innocent, and I didn't want to hurt her. Besides, I was always tripping over my own words around cute girls. As the time neared, I decided that I would keep things friendly while keeping my distance. I figured that I wouldn't make any moves and leave it all up to her.Four o'clock came, and I packed up my things. It was only a five-minute drive. How do you hire your drivers?"The Chariot Owner hid his small grimace in his beard, this didn't seem like it would be a profitable exchange. "My drivers are all expert with the whip. They never touch my precious horses, any mark on their hides would be cause for the driver to be whipped." He stated, preparing to make some excuse to end the interview and attend to other business."I have a pair of fine western horses which would beat your horses by a quarter of the track." John stated quietly,. Ones that goes around flirting and stealing other girls’ boyfriends. That’s why she got along with most of them. (All the ones other than the sluts like Laura.) And anyway, she thought, Why would she go out with any of those guys anyway? If those boys had the propensity to cheat on their girlfriends, what made her think they wouldn’t cheat on her. It would be like dating another Gary.No, she vowed to herself, that wasn’t going to happen. If she was going to start dating again, it was going to.