"...You kinky bastard," he grinned and strained his shoulder-strap out so that he could stretch around to look behind at the seats and the amount of space potentially available. "I'm beginning to think I shouldn't have ever gotten in this car with you, Dr. Gottlieb. You've had an agenda from the start, clearly. Only thing you're missing is a shag carpet and then you'd totally have a love-mobile."
Newt settled back into his seat and let out a low whistle and a breathy laugh. "Wow, dude. Confession: I almost feel out of my league here. Like I'm dating the millionaire playboy. I'm supposed to be the rockstar taking you in overpriced cars to dine in nice restaurants. Or fast food joints. Whatever. This is hilarious. Fantastic, but hilarious."
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Date: 2016-08-02 05:07 am (UTC)Newt settled back into his seat and let out a low whistle and a breathy laugh. "Wow, dude. Confession: I almost feel out of my league here. Like I'm dating the millionaire playboy. I'm supposed to be the rockstar taking you in overpriced cars to dine in nice restaurants. Or fast food joints. Whatever. This is hilarious. Fantastic, but hilarious."