[Testing her had been… he wasn’t sure what to call it. Probably a mistake given that most of their conversations ended in arguments. Definitely a bad decision. But if he had to put one label on it it was a moment of weakness. The urge to talk to her had won out over what he knew what was smart or right which was exactly why he found himself coming to a stop in front of her at the corner. Rolling down the window he shot a cheeky smile up at her before he leaned out, letting out a low but playful whistle as he did.] What’s it gonna cost to get you in this car right now? Because I’m willin to pay a lot of money to have someone like you for the rest of the night.