80. Creepy Neighbor

"Does it mean I will have to say yes to a date with you for me to see Trisha?" Marie raised her eyebrows in disbelief.

Carl nodded firmly. He was being straightforward with his deal and proposition.

"And I am afraid you will have to decide now as it will tell me where to go from here," Carl pressed on the navigation system touch screen to punch in the address Marie would give for an answer.

Marie did not think so hard, it was just a date, and honestly, it feels good that even at her age, someone was still formal enough to ask her out. She would get jokes around at work about wanting to date her, but none has come forward as to bluff her with a deal of wanting to take her out on a date.

"Fine, date it is," Marie blurted. "But it's been a while. I am not really sure I still know anything about dating," she added with a sass. "You can't expect anything."

"Fair enough. It only means we are on the same boat," Carl chuckled. "I don't know how to date a woman. You might have to tell me you