Ivy grins, realizing his masculine embarrassment. “Just think of it as another surprise. I suggest you cling to me for dear life.” She says, then does a wheelie and speeds off through the alleys. 

Winter grins and flags down a waitress, and Winter whispers in the woman’s ear. “Why thank you,” the waitress smiles. She nudges and winks at Winter. “I like this one.” Winter chuckles and rolls her eyes, taking the menus and picking a table for them by the water.