Sibling Rivalry

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Jacob 23 years old
6’2 190 pounds
brown hair and brown eyes

He just moved home after being laid off from his IT Computer job. It wasn’t an easy decision, as he didn’t really get along with his kid sister much and was even on the line with his parents and their rules. He had little choice with his student loans and car payment, his unemployment didn’t cover much more. He didn’t want to blow through his savings or 401K. His temperament is not much better with his annoying sister as he at least feels he has to be cordially nice to their parents.

Today he spent hours on careerbuilder.com and monster.com with little success for anything worth applying for. He decides to go get a tall glass of water. He walks into the hallway and he bumps into his little sister.
“Geesh squirt…watch where you are going. You can’t possibly be that uncoordinated.” He states and walks on to the kitchen.

Ella 20 years old
5'10" 140lbs
Blonde hair, dark green eyes

It was weird having him home again. She had gotten very used to the house and her parents when he left for college and she chose to attend a state school nearby. It was like nothing had changed and he still considered her the 15 year old girl he had left rather than the adult with her own priorities and life that lived here now. Like everyone should just stop everything to take care of him, coming home with his feelings hurt when his job didn't work out.

And now he was just moping around the house, getting in the way, picking on her like old times.

She took her mug of tea back toward her room and her homework and jumped when he ran into her, spilling Earl Grey down her white sweater.

“Geesh squirt…watch where you are going. You can’t possibly be that uncoordinated.”

"Dammit, Jake!" she yelped, diving for the bathroom to get cold water on the spreading stain. "This is a new sweater!" Giving up on begin able to save the fabric while wearing it, she pulled the soft sweater off over her head and dunked it in the sink, scrubbing at it gently in her bra and skirt.

"If this doesn't come out, Mom's going to make you buy me another one!"

"Dammit, Jake!" she yelped, diving for the bathroom to get cold water on the spreading stain. "This is a new sweater!"

“Its your fault.” He replied with a smirk as he went into the living room and sat down.

"If this doesn't come out, Mom's going to make you buy me another one!"

“Ummm whatever. You have a job I assume…I at least did when I was your age. You can pay for it.” he replied and sighed.

“Then again you probably think you can get paid to just there and try and look pretty…whats that worth…15 an hour?” He added with tone.

He wasn’t in the mood for this. Much less was he in the mood lately for anything. The market was tough for people in his field much less any field likely. It pissed him off to move back home and then put up with his princess sister.

“Hey I am going to watch the game in the living room. So, don’t go inviting anyone over and try and run me out of here. I am not watching the game on my shitty little TV in my room.” He announced.

To add to his frustration, he was not getting in touch with any old flames or at least someone to take the edge off in a one night fling.

She could hear the smirk in his voice and she scrubbed her sweater just a little harder. She forced herself to take a breath and leave the thing in the sink to soak before she rubbed a hole in it out of pure anger. The water sloshed in the sink and she dried her hands before stalking out to the living room with her half full, cooling cup of tea. She wished bare feet could make more satisfying stomping noises.

He was flopped down on the couch, taking up almost all of it, and demanding that the family room become his space for as long as he wanted it.

"Yes, I do have a job, teaching yoga when I'm not in school, or studying. You know, all of that time I spend actually doing things and not just laying around the house, playing on the internet and watching tv, unlike some people I could name. That is beside the point, the point is that you need to respect the other people who live here. I know it sucks to be you right now, but do you have to be such an asshole about it all of the time?"

She took a deep breath and ran her fingers through her long blonde hair. He could make her so angry, so quickly. "I don't care if you watch the game, I have some reading to do, so try to keep it down? I was planning to do a workout in here later on tonight, but if I could use the floor space in your room instead, I won't bother you and the guys in tights groping each other." She waggled her fingers at the brightly lit screen.

"Why don't you go out and watch the game anyway, you haven't left the house in, like, two, three days? It wouldn't kill you to see some people who aren't your family, and I might kill you if you stay here." She stuck her tongue out at him playfully.

"Yes, I do have a job, teaching yoga when I'm not in school, or studying. You know, all of that time I spend actually doing things and not just laying around the house, playing on the internet and watching tv, unlike some people I could name. That is beside the point, the point is that you need to respect the other people who live here. I know it sucks to be you right now, but do you have to be such an asshole about it all of the time?"

“Oh well you are in the real world since you teach some yoga classes. I was working 8 to 5 sometimes longer busting my ass 40 to 50 hours a week. Its not playing on the internet…I am searching for a job anywhere but here.” He said with resentment.

He sighed.
“Look I guess I am sorry. I have been an ass…it just is stressful to go from making a decent living to moving back with your parents.” He said a bit somberly.

She took a deep breath and ran her fingers through her long blonde hair. He could make her so angry, so quickly. "I don't care if you watch the game, I have some reading to do, so try to keep it down? I was planning to do a workout in here later on tonight, but if I could use the floor space in your room instead, I won't bother you and the guys in tights groping each other." She waggled her fingers at the brightly lit screen.

He laughed.
“I don’t watch pro wrestling much anymore. Unless you are talking about MMA. I wouldn’t say they are groping each other.” He replied with a smile.

“Yea that is fine. Yes you can use my room. I am sure the basement is where you used to exercise anyways.” He added a bit more diplomatically.

"Why don't you go out and watch the game anyway, you haven't left the house in, like, two, three days? It wouldn't kill you to see some people who aren't your family, and I might kill you if you stay here." She stuck her tongue out at him playfully.

He laughed at her.
“I think tonight I am good. Maybe I might go get a burger or something. If your not busy maybe we can go together as my peace offering if I buy even.” He replies.

He smiles at the vision of his sister in her exercise outfit. He hadn’t gone without thinking of her walking around looking extremely sexy. He would take the opportunity to watch her exercise especially in his bedroom. That certainly would beat any game.

“Oh well you are in the real world since you teach some yoga classes. I was working 8 to 5 sometimes longer busting my ass 40 to 50 hours a week. Its not playing on the internet…I am searching for a job anywhere but here.”

Same old Jacob, desperate to get as far away as possible from home, from their parents and from her. He was never happy with what was right here, always running away. No inner peace in her big brother.

“Look I guess I am sorry. I have been an ass…it just is stressful to go from making a decent living to moving back with your parents.”

"I know it's rough. But its not my fault and it isn't your fault either." she reminded him softly, waiting for the next sarcastic comment. "You don't have to keep kicking yourself for it." At least he admitted that having him come home wasn't the easiest thing for everyone.

She let that hang in the air for a second before trying to lighten the mood."Don't taunt the yoga, it may not pay as much as killing yourself in a suit and tie for 50 hours a week, but it is a whole lot healthier. You could use it to help you relax, if you ever wanted to try it sometime. I know a teacher who could get you a deal."

She grinned, happy that some of the tension released.

"I'm pretty booked up tonight, but I'm free Friday. Andy is... um.. not going to require any more of my time, which opens up my weekends." She bit her lip and then tried not to think about her recent ex. "I guess I've been a bit spastic lately myself."

"I know it's rough. But its not my fault and it isn't your fault either." she reminded him softly, "You don't have to keep kicking yourself for it."

“I will try to be cool. Sorry sis.” He replied.

"Don't taunt the yoga, it may not pay as much as killing yourself in a suit and tie for 50 hours a week, but it is a whole lot healthier. You could use it to help you relax, if you ever wanted to try it sometime. I know a teacher who could get you a deal."

“Again…I am sorry I am just cranky because I want to get back to work. I do respect what you do. I have only mildly worked out since high school. I passed on going out for sports in college to concentrate on my studies.” He replied. He got up and walked into the same room with a smile.

“I don’t know about some of those early morning classes but maybe you could show me a thing or two to do here at home.” He added smiling.

"I'm pretty booked up tonight, but I'm free Friday. Andy is... um.. not going to require any more of my time, which opens up my weekends." She bit her lip and then tried not to think about her recent ex. "I guess I've been a bit spastic lately myself."

“Sorry to hear about Andy. I won’t make a sarcastic comment about that. It sucks whatever happened. My last girlfriend dropped me 30 seconds after she found out I was laid off.” He said with a laugh.

“Isn’t love grand? Anyways….let me build repair or whatever a bridge we likely never had. I would like to watch the football game tonight anyways but Friday…we can go to Applebees or something to get out. Maybe if you feel charitable I can get you to go to a movie this weekend. I’ll wear sunglasses and a ball cap so anyone that sees us won’t know I am your brother….then Andy will think when he hears that your dating this quickly.” He said with a laugh.

“I don’t know about some of those early morning classes but maybe you could show me a thing or two to do here at home.”

She laughed, "I like it better at night, personally. I teach morning classes for the money, but calming down and closing out a long day is when yoga is the best thing going."

“Sorry to hear about Andy. I won’t make a sarcastic comment about that. It sucks whatever happened. My last girlfriend dropped me 30 seconds after she found out I was laid off.” He said with a laugh.

She winced and tried to smile with his laughter. "That is really, really harsh. Andy wasn't anything like that ... just... that thing where guys are nice to you in private but dicks while they're with their friends. Its stupid really. Just like only being with a guy for his money."

She did laugh at the thought of Andy being jealous over her 'dating' her brother. She stepped back and pretended to check him out, idly noticing that he was actually pretty attractive. "Yes, I think you'll do very well to show Mr. Jerky that I'm not moping over him." She giggled. "Its a date."

She winced and tried to smile with his laughter. "That is really, really harsh. Andy wasn't anything like that ... just... that thing where guys are nice to you in private but dicks while they're with their friends. Its stupid really. Just like only being with a guy for his money."

“Umm okay. Like he was too good for you and too cool for himself when he with his buddies? Yea I knew some idiots back in high school like that. You were obviously too good for him.” He replied.

He smiled as she checked him out.
"Yes, I think you'll do very well to show Mr. Jerky that I'm not moping over him." She giggled. "Its a date."

“I look forward to it. So…night classes? I might be able to swing that. I can make sure you get home okay much less we stop and a bite on the way home.” He replied smiling before going back to watch the game.

He smirked at her checking him out. She was the hot one. Sister or not she had a great body. Being a Yoga instructor will do that. He was still intent on coming back into his room when she was in her tight outfit working out. He knew he should be ashamed of himself but at the time didn't care enough.

"Private classes right here. I do my own practice at home most nights. Speaking of, you're missing your game and I'm missing my reading." She tapped a finger on his chest lightly and slipped past him toward her room and her books, catching herself blushing a bit as she brushed past him.

She rescued her sweater from the bathroom sink and laid it out to dry, pulling a skin tight pale pink workout shirt on instead and adding a warm sweatshirt in her school colors on top. She opened her book to the assigned chapter and tried to focus on the page of anatomy and nerve clusters, but found herself contemplating her brother instead.

He was always the strong rebellious one, having to do things his own way, while she was the good girl, teacher's pet, stayed home to be close to her parents and playing things safe. She didn't think that she would see him again outside of holidays after he left for college. And now he was back. And they might be getting along. Sort of.

"Private classes right here. I do my own practice at home most nights. Speaking of, you're missing your game and I'm missing my reading." She tapped a finger on his chest lightly and slipped past him toward her room.

He smiled as he walked to the living room then paused again.
“Okay I thought I was going somewhere for the night classes…that is actually much better. Yet…I feel I should have to compensate you in some way.” He said with a grin.

He then went to the living room and started watching the football game but clearly had his mind on his sister. He never had a real issue with her. It was his parents and the rules that got him. Then she was just in the line fire especially being so perfect to never do anything wrong. Like that was a bad thing. That was pretty nice of her to offer private lessons to him. Much less did he look forward to seeing her in the tight outfit. He could barely wait a quarter before he hopped up and wandered toward his room to see what was going on.

“Just wanna grab my shorts and a t-shirt. Changing for bedtime during a TV break. I will change in the bathroom.” He said smiling.

Screw the reading. She stretched lightly and changed into close fitting shorts, taking her yoga mat down into the basement. She sat cross legged, spine tall and stretched, her shoulders back, and started her breathing exercises, trying to focus on her chakras, one at a time and find something like a center. She'd almost calmed herself down when she heard Jacob's feet on the stairs and her heart rate lept again.

“Just wanna grab my shorts and a t-shirt. Changing for bedtime during a TV break. I will change in the bathroom.”

She watched appreciatively as her brother bend to get his clothes, quickly flipping herself into a pose before he turned around.

He smiled as he looked at her cross legged sitting on the floor in yes of course tight fitting shorts and a workout top that didn‘t hide her female assets when she was doing her breathing exercise.

He smiled as he turned around after getting his clothes. Nice pose he thought.
“I don’t have to wear any funny out fit do I?” He asked with a small laugh.

“You may need to take it easy on me. I was the athlete in high school with wrestling and track but outside some running here and there…haven’t exercised a lot of the muscles I used to.” He added.

He took off his shirt, shoes and socks.
“I hate to say it but you probably will kick my ass with that workout easily. At least at first…we will see if I can dig deep for the athlete I was…wrestling state champ and state medalists in track and cross country.” He said sarcastically laughing then walked up stairs to discard his jeans and put on shorts.

He smiled as he showed off his 6 pack abs. He worked a bit more than he led on. He did run regularly and worked out with push ups and sit ups when he wasn’t going to a gym. He knew he needed a good body to get the girls. In this case his target was his sister all of sudden.

She stood up and grinned.

"I'll be gentle, we can take it slow." Her eyes sparkled dangerously, "though sometimes the slow pace can be the hardest to maintain."

She had known her brother was a jock in high school, just as she had been more quiet, studying ballet which gave way to yoga. Some of his old records were probably still standing at their old school. It had not been easy to be his freshman little sister when he ruled the high school.

She settled into her workout. She started at a medium fast pace, switching between standing poses and floor stretches every few minutes and then moved into the most intese part of her personal work out, slowly raising herself into headstand poses and holding them for long periods of time. She lost track of time, focusing on each pose until she could feel her body align with it, giving it the unique cyclic energy and stretch that it could attain.

"I'll be gentle, we can take it slow." Her eyes sparkled dangerously, "though sometimes the slow pace can be the hardest to maintain." He smiled at her statement.

He changed into his shorts no underwear and a tank top t-shirt to show off his “guns” and not tucking the shirt allowed a glimpse of his six pack abs if he moved a bit to let the shirt ride up.

He watched the game with a big tall glass of ice water. Thinking about physical fitness more than usual with her challenge of sorts. The game was pretty much over by midway through the 4th quarter. He was ready to go back down. He was walking down when he saw his light still on. So, he crept down and sneaked around the and she was still working out posing.

He walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her.
“Geesh Ella…are you going to work out all night…and sleep down here? I mean I do have a queen size bed but tow problems..” He said as playfully had his arms around her still from behind.

“I sometimes snore…and sleep in the nude. Unless those are both deal breakers.” He added and gave her a kiss on the cheek.

He laughed as he released her.
“You know wrestling is also a good exercise for your cardio and keeping muscles loose.” he states with another laugh.

She squealed as heavy muscled arms slid around her body, pinning her from behind. Then she made the obvious connection and slapped her brother's hand, laughing.

"Jake, you scared me half to death!"

“Geesh Ella…are you going to work out all night…and sleep down here? I mean I do have a queen size bed but tow problems. I sometimes snore…and sleep in the nude. Unless those are both deal breakers."

He kissed her cheek and she felt a thrill run down her spine, warming her someplace very non sisterly.

"I don't know if I can handle the first one. But the second might not be too bad." She said with a light, teasing tone. He let her go, both of them laughing. She hoped she wasn't blushing.

“You know wrestling is also a good exercise for your cardio and keeping muscles loose.”

"Oh really? You're sure that's just not an excuse to pin me down on the ground?" she watched his face with hidden curiosity. "Besides.. I know where you're tickling and I will cheat."

She reached for him, grabbing his hip and finding the spot right above it that she knew made him squirm, playfully digging her fingertips in and wiggling them, laughing happily.

"Oh really? You're sure that's just not an excuse to pin me down on the ground?" she watched his face with hidden curiosity. "Besides.. I know where you're tickling and I will cheat."

She reached for him, grabbing his hip and finding the spot right above it that she knew made him squirm, playfully digging her fingertips in and wiggling them, laughing happily. He then dropped down on his right knee in perfect amateur wrestling form and wrapped his arms around her legs as he gently laid her on the floor and then moved up with his arms, also laughing.

“An excuse? Well you were the one that said the second issue wasn’t really an issue. So…all bets are off if you feel molested.” he said laughing as he moved his hands over her body trying to tickle her as he held her down with his body control from his weight. His hands even moved over her breasts as his mouth touched her shoulder then side of her neck unmistaken kiss.

He then turned her over from her side to her back a she moved between her legs. He smiled as he pinned her down with his hands held her arms.
“You might want to stick with yoga…although this is a good workout…your not quite ready for the varsity.” He said and lightly kissed her lips with a peck then smiled.

She squeaked as he dropped her onto the floor and pinned her even as she struggled to sit up again. Strong and flexible as she was, there was no matching his raw mass and muscular strength.

She writhed as his fingers danced up her ribs making her giggle and squirm. Then his fingers wandered higher, brushing over and cupping her breasts, his lips pressing against her shoulder, and then more deliberately, her neck. Her body responded with a shiver, heat tingling deep into her core.

She stopped laughing, her breath coming ragged through her throat.

He was grinning as he put her easily on to her back, pinning her wrists above her head. She struggled a bit harder, he couldn't be serious. He had her laid out, his body between her legs, trapped, vulnerable. It was disturbing how natural it felt to be spread under him. How good it felt when he brushed his lips against hers.

"Jake," she asked quietly, "what are you doing? You have to let me up." He had to. Before something ...wrong...happened. "Jake...please?"

"Jake," she asked quietly, "what are you doing? You have to let me up….Jake...please?"

He laughed and rolled off of her.
“What do you think Ella? Raping you. You did start it.” He stated as he got up to his feet.

He then reached down with his hand and pulled her to her feet. He hugged her once she stood up.
“So…after our date tomorrow night…do I get one of those private lessons?” He asked as he moved his lips to the back of her neck but made a suction noise in place of a kiss as he released her and laughed.

The wrestling around was arousing but he had to be cool and make it like he was playing around. Much less he didn't want to mess up her going out with him or doing the yoga. But he was quite aroused and certainly could have doen her right there on the floor. He had to avoid her seeing his semi-erect manhood.

Her heart rate spiked but she laughed, calming down when her brother released her.

“What do you think Ella? Raping you. You did start it.”

For a second, yes, that is what she thought. Or not, rape implied she didn't want him. She didn't know what to think. Relief mixed with disappointment, confusing her completely.

He picked her up as easily as he had pinned her down, holding her close. She wondered if he could feel her heart pounding in her chest. His lips pressed to her neck again, for one long moment her heart stopped, and then he made a raspberry and she laughed, pulling away and swatting at him.

"Jake!"

“So…after our date tomorrow night…do I get one of those private lessons?”

She smiled softly, "Yeah, sure, anytime you want." She shivered a little, not really believing that her brother could make her so... horny. She shook her head, trying to clear it. She'd have to do something about that, it was probably just breaking up with Andy. It was nothing.

She smiled softly, "Yeah, sure, anytime you want."

He smiled.
“Well I am sure you are great at Yoga sis…but I think you need to work on the concentration part. I think I am able to break your concentration or meditation whatever it is called a little too easily.” He replied smiling.

“And I shutter to think what you thought my intentions were. Obviously my plan was to wait for you to get to a legal age so I could move back home and molest you of course.” he added with a laugh and kissed her cheek.

He watched her walk up the stairs.
“But hey seriously if you get cold or lonely…this is a queen bed down here.” He said laughing pushing his luck.

He was putting quite a show. Truth was he liked the feel of her body more than he even anticipated. He wasn’t going to have a restful night thinking about her without proper relief. So, he did get up at 4 am to run and when he returned he did some calisthenics in the basement before showering. He was planning on going to the mall to show for a few pairs of pants and some shirts. After all he was dating again. He smiled with that thought.

“And I shutter to think what you thought my intentions were. Obviously my plan was to wait for you to get to a legal age so I could move back home and molest you of course.”

This she did laugh at with him. "Yeah, you've been so happy that your master plan worked out." he kissed her cheek, very brotherly, and she hugged him lightly, getting that warm, excited tingle as his lips touched her skin.

She turned to go, conscious of his eyes on her in the tight clothing.

“But hey seriously if you get cold or lonely…this is a queen bed down here.”

He didn't sound wholly joking.

She thought over that parting shot of her long and hard.

She thought about it while she was in the shower, letting the warm water run over her body long after she was clean. She traced her fingers over where he had touched her, her hips, her breasts, her neck where he had kissed her.

She thought about it while she dressed for bed, brushing out her hair and braiding it, slipping into a silky short nightgown.

She thought about it while she lay in bed, looking at the ceiling, unable to sleep. Her body growing warmer at the memory. More needy. More uncomfortable. There was something deeply wrong with her for being turned on by your own brother. There wasn't any one she could talk it over with, try to get a better handle on these feelings.

It was a night of fitful sleep. She couldn't get comfortable, not in her mind, not in her body. She couldn't get her mind off of her brother. She caught herself wondering if he really did sleep in the nude. It would be so easy to slip down there and check.

Morning finally came, and with it her usual day of teaching and studying. nothing truly grabbed her attention from her "date" though.

She came home to an empty house and took the opportunity to try on several outfits before settling on a flirty short black skirt and a crimson colored halter top. She was still barefoot when she heard the door open and shut and her brother's footsteps.

Jacob walked in the house and called out if anyone was home. He figured his parents were working but Ella should be home.
“Anyone home? Hello?” He said walking through the house. He popped his head into her bedroom and smiled.

He whistled and grinned.
“Wow…someone looks smoking hot for her date tonight. I hope her date can at least look respectable compared to you sis. I would say you need to remember to behave but…in this case…you are a big girl and entitled to have fun.” He said with a wink and went downstairs.

She was looking oh so good he thought. He dropped his bags of new clothes on his bed. He took a shower and made sure to really do the works. He used a bar of soap and his Gillette liquid soap before using his Gillette brand shampoo. He really took his time to make sure he smelled irresistibly fresh. He then shaved and smiled a she looked at his Gillette razor and shaving crème. “The best a man can get.” He said to the Gillette theme. He then splashed on some cologne but not too much. Lastly, he brushed his teeth for fresh breath.

He then took his time putting on his boxers and white undershirt before he put on his new ivory button down shirt then his new khaki pants. He put on a pair of socks to match and his shoes to finish the outfit perfectly. He then promptly went back upstairs and outside to his car. He grabbed a single long stem red rose. He came up and rang the door bell and knocked.

He was ready to present once she opened the door.
“A single red rose not quite a beautiful as you but a gesture for our date….Ella.” He said smiling when she finally opened the door.

It wasn't long before Jake's head popped around her door and she got to savor the look on his face.

“Wow…someone looks smoking hot for her date tonight. I hope her date can at least look respectable compared to you sis. I would say you need to remember to behave but…in this case…you are a big girl and entitled to have fun.”

She smiled, turning slowly so he could appreciate every angle, telling herself it was harmless fun. In the daylight, none of this seemed dangerous. He was her brother, she could tease him all she wanted. He couldn't do anything about it.

She finished her own preparations, putting her hair up and applying just the right amount of makeup to make her skin glow and her eyes smolder. She slipped into red thin strapped heels, knowing how they showed off her legs and changed her stride to emphasize her ass.

She heard him leave, which confused her until the doorbell rang and then she laughed. He was playing this to the hilt. Well, so would she.

She answered the door and blushed, grinning, as he handed her the rose. She tugged him inside and kissed his cheek, pressing close against him, inhaling his scent, teasing him with her body.

She danced away after a moment, putting the rose in a slim vase and taking it to her room. He followed her and she purposefully bent low over her mirrored vanity. She enjoyed the look on his face, reflected in the mirror, as he watched her skirt slide ever higher on her long legs, until it was barely covering her panties. She looked at him over her shoulder, letting him get a long look, before she stood up again.

"Thank you for the flower." she grinned wickedly.

He smiled as she hugged him and kissed his cheek. The feeling as he pressed against her in the hug was stirring at the least. She felt amazing and smelled incredible.

He watched her shapely body practically dance away to put the rose in water. He followed her. His eyes widened as she bent low over her mirrored vanity. He watched her skirt slide ever higher on her long legs, until it was barely covering her panties. It seemed like forever for her stand up and adjust almost like it was on purpose. Not that he minded the show.

"Thank you for the flower." she grinned wickedly.

“Well I want to do it right.” He said humbly with a smile. He took her hand and walked her out to his car. He opened the car door and even did her seatbelt for her. He came around and got in starting his car.

“Was there anywhere else besides the steakhouse you wanted to go to? I thought tomorrow Saturday night…we can go out somewhere like Applebees or Chilis then maybe hit the comedy club or a show.” He said as he started driving.

“That is if you give me a second date of course.” He added with a laugh.