The grey nissan was parked across the street and Zac opened the door to her, before walking around the car getting into the drivers side.

"How fast does a car like this go ?" Amelia leaned over to peak at the speedometer.

They got onto the freeway, and he pushed down the pedal at bit, making the car Roar, before answering with a grin. "Well a lot faster than the legal limit, I think the record is 193 mph on a closed track".

"193 mph oh wow, I wouldn't dare to go that fast". She said her eyes big, wondering why they build it to go that fast.

He kept his eyes on the road, but she could see a small smirk pulling at a corner of his mouth. "I don't think it feels very nice to go that fast, at 155 mph it already gets a bit hard to manage on turns".

"Are you going to tell me you have hit 155 mph in you own ? That sounds really dangerous". She looked at him, okay so he was an adrenaline junkie or something.

He shrugged and glanced at her. "It was on a race course, I admit I sometimes get a bit above the limit, but I am not stupid enough to go that fast on the streets".

"I would never dare, not even on a closed course. But I am happy to hear you don't drive like that on the streets". Her sanity told her it was reckless and stupid, but some part of her found it sexy.

He chuckled. "I am not that irresponsible, but I have to admit to being a bit of an adrenaline junkie sometimes".

She shook her head resignedly, but then she flashed him a sweet smile, hoping that was his only flaw, she could live with that.

"What do you want to eat ? Sushi or something like that ?" He looked at her, waiting for an answer.

She bit her lip thinking. "What about getting a large pizza to go and eat it on my couch ?"

"A woman after my heart, perfect and so nice to meet a woman that doesn't live of salad and sushi, even though I actually love sushi". He said grinning.

She giggled. "Maybe I should be, but I guess the pressure to be perfect can be quite big in a place like LA".

"It is ridiculous sometimes, not only regarding body size. People is afraid to be honest about a lot of stuff, afraid it could hurt a career they most likely never get". He shook his head.

Amelia felt he was thinking about something specific. "It sounds strenuous always to pretending to be someone else and not to be honest".

"Believe me there is so much dishonesty and hidden secrets. I mean even today a lot of people hide their sexuality or their religion fearing to be put into a stereotype or condemned". His voice was passionated.

She could easily believe it. "It is so sad, you should be able to be who you are and if you have talent it should not hurt your career".

"It shouldn't, but I am often told that I shouldn't be open about being a christian and I am just me". He glanced at her.

Oh so he was a christian, she was wondering how religious he was, a lot of americans was a little out there, maybe that was his flaw, maybe he was a virgin and didn't believe in sex before marriage and things like that.

She didn't really know what to say. "So you are religious ? Don't take this the wrong way, but I didn't see that coming, not that there is something wrong with it".

"Don't worry, you are not the first to tell me so, often people think I am Jewish for some reason". He shrugged.

She was a member of the national church, but she didn't go to church, but deep down she believed that there was something out there. "So you go to church every sunday and things like that ?"

"No, I don't have the time and I am not so traditional in my religion, I kind of have my own ideas about a lot of things, which tend to provoke people sometimes". He said. "I am definitely less than perfect and I make a lot of mistakes, but luckily God is forgiving". He winked at her.

She pointed farther up the road, they had gotten of the freeway. "There is a great pizza place right up here".

"Great, then we make a stop here". He easily maneuvered the car to a stop in front of the pizza place.

He came to open her door and grabbed her hand, and they walked into the pizza place, she asked him. "What do you like on your pizza ?"

"I am not really picky, but I do love pepperoni and pineapple, anything you like ?" He asked.

She smiled back. "I see you even have a perfect taste in pizza, can we add some bacon too ? Then I am happy".

"That sounds fine to me". He said smiling and Amelia went to order a family size pizza, thinking that half of a normal pizza wouldn't be enough for him.

She turned towards him. "And today I am paying, I can't live up to your date yesterday, but a pizza I can manage".

"Okay, if you insist". He said grinning and she turned back to pay and get the bag containing the pizza.

When they were back in the car to drive the last bit to her apartment, he looked at her. "I don't hope my religion scares you. I don't actually know how you view that in Denmark".

"Most danes are christians, but not really religious, but no it doesn't scare me, you don't sound fanatic or weird about it". He could have been a lot worse things.

He kept his eyes on traffic. "I am happy to hear that and no I am not fanatic and I don't force my religion onto other people, I just try to do the right thing".

"That sounds like a good way to live, but what about all the rules, I mean.. Dating and stuff ?" Amelia blushed, but she couldn't help asking.

He chuckled, clearly getting what she was really asking. "No I am not a virgin, I don't really think God cares about whom we sleep with and when, as long as we can vouch for it ourselves".

She was a bit embarrassed to have brought it up, but it was nice to know, she wouldn't risk making a fool of herself then and she could easily agree with him.

"But maybe I should tell you that I have been married, she was an actress and it was a mistake. I thought it was the right thing to do, but we couldn't make it work". They were almost at her apartment.

She hadn't really expected that, but thinking about his age, there wasn't anything odd about it at all. "Oh I am sorry to hear that, how long were you married ? And is it a long time ago ?"

"We were married for just under a year, but we got separated after 5 months, as I said, it was a big mistake. The divorce was final last year in april". He parked in front of her apartment building.

She bit her lip, it was a little much to take in, but she didn't know what had happened and couldn't judge. "Sounds like a mistake, I mean when it was that short, but we all make mistakes. I wasted 6 years on a cheating liar".

"I am sorry to hear darling, no one deserves that". He turned of the car, and turned towards her.

She sighed, he had obviously wanted to be totally honest with her before moving on with their relationship and she appreciated that. "Thank you, we better get upstairs while the pizza is still hot".

"So you still want me to go up with you ? Knowing all of my dark secrets". He gazed into her eyes, and his eyes didn't fail to make her melt, she leaned over kissing him as her answer.