Polly “I’m going on a date…no I’m going on two dates with Kevin Harris.” I repeat to myself when I climb into my car. I bite my lip containing the grin. And he kissed me. Damn did he kiss me. I’ve never felt that strong wave of desire before. Like I could have happily stayed there the rest of the day finding out how long at a time I can survive without oxygen. I dated and kissed only a few other guys when Archer and I were broken up. But none of them affected me that way. Now I need to figure out where we are going. I have two days to plan this. What the hell was I thinking?! Oh yeah, that I didn’t want to wait. I’m going to need help and I eliminated Uncle Goose. First I need some ideas to offer up for help. The next day I get a text from Kevin. Price limit is $2000. Hmm that help

