332 D-livery

As Ben walked in the Manhattan streets outside alongside the tall beauty, Olivia, people stared at the mismatch between the two of them as usual. Ben didn't mind though. He understood; that was until a random pretzel vendor they passed made a comment.

"Looks like a beautiful Harley Davidson motorcycle with a broke-down sidecar."

…

Ben's eye twitched at that, but he kept walking. Instead of worrying about the opinion of himself amongst pretzel people…he was more curious about Olivia. "So what did you want to talk about?"

She'd asked him to follow her out of class and they'd been walking in silence since. The studious beauty walked with her upright posture and unchanging expression, leading the way. "Just follow after me."

From time to time, Ben stole glances at her firm butt poking out of her skirt. "Where are we going?" He didn't mind being led somewhere by a beauty, whether by the nose or by the hose…

However, he couldn't help being curious.