"Do you mind?" I asked.
He listens too, I thought. What's his deal? "So what do you think of Trump? You don't like him, do you?"
"Do you want to go for a hike tomorrow?" he asked.
"Yeah, sure." I paused. "I have a few things going on, but that'd be great." I was interested. Yet I didn't want to move too quickly. Actually I did, but I knew I shouldn't.
Scorpio warmed me with a generous hug. "So nice," I said softly.
"I want to kiss you," he whispered, and then he did. A brief chemical, firework-y kiss. "Wow, that kiss -"
We parted ways.
-to be continued.