Cece watched Riley come flying down the hill, a small smile spreading across her face as she watched. He did look rather dashing, even if he had let her win.

Her smile started to disappear once he reached her though. Crud. He knew what she was thinking? Was he a mind reader?

Oh, that.

If her cheeks weren't red before, they certainly were now. The feel of his hand on her cheek brought an instant rush of heat to her face. "Um, yeah... the thought may have crossed my mind." Okay so it did cross her mind.

Wow, he certainly was being a charmer now wasn't he. "You think winning suits me now wait til you see how it suits me in a real race." Grabbing her tube she handed it over to him. "Oh yeah, for real this time. No head starts... got it." Unless he wanted one. She did owe him a push after all.