He couldn't help but admire her.
That she had the confidence to walk like that, hips wiggling like they were alive; independent of her waist.
He called her 'a piece of work', joked she'd cause an accident, have cars running off the road.
That she ought to have a licence for that thing.
They were best friends.
Truth was he was smitten; would follow her to the ends of the Earth - if only she'd ask him.
She ruffled his hair. "Come on pig face, let's get a coffee."
Three Word Wednesday where you write something using the three prompt words. This week's words are ... admire, piece and follow.