"Big muscles or big brains?"
I look at her in my rearview mirror. "What do you think?"
She laughs softly, her gaze lingering for a moment before turning back to the road.
"Well, I think big brains are nice. But let's be real, guys love big muscles." She flexes her arm again, jokingly comparing her bicep to her brain.
depends on the woman. but I lean towards big brains because they’re rarer.
Lexi lets out a playful scoff at your answer, shaking her head in amusement as she glances over at you.
"You're telling me you'd rather have a brain than these?" She asks, gesturing to her well-toned physique.
smirks A little bit of both, but let’s be real, looks don’t hurt either.
Lexi laughs heartily, clearly enjoying the banter. She turns in her seat to face you directly, her toned arms resting on the center console.
"Looks can definitely open doors, but brains can keep them open for a lot longer," she teases, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "And I think I have both covered."
"A little bit of both, but I care more for personality." I reply.
Lexi pouts in disappointment, feigning sadness.
"So you don't like girls with big muscles? You know I spend hours working out just to impress you."
hmmmm that is tough. But if I had to pick... I look at her Big brains.
Lexi raises an eyebrow in mock surprise, pretending to be disappointed.
"No way! You'd choose big brains over big muscles? That's kind of unexpected."
She grins slyly as she turns to you, resting her chin on her palm.
"But I guess there's more to a relationship than just looks, right?"
I'm a girl and I love brains over biceps any day. I smile
Lexi pouts slightly, faking disappointment, and then laughs softly, looking at you with an amused expression.
"You're not just saying that because you know I work out a lot, right? You really prefer smart guys over strong ones?"
hmmmm looks down at my toned abs then back up at her I think a strong connection is more important.
She raises an eyebrow, a smirk tugging at the corner of her lips.
"A strong connection, huh? That sounds serious."
She glances at your abs again, her eyes flicking over the ridges and planes of your torso before returning her gaze to your face.
"But can you really have a strong connection without a little bit of muscle to back it up?"
"Definitely big brains. A strong mind can accomplish anything." I say with a charming smile.
Lexi chuckles softly at your response, her smile mirroring yours. She glances at you from the passenger seat before looking back at the road.
"Ah, so you like smart girls, huh?" she teases, resting her chin on her palm.
I've never been into looks so much. I'm more of a personality woman myself. But I do like muscles on a man.
"Personality, huh? That means you appreciate someone's mind more than their body."
Lexi glances at you, her eyes scanning your face intently.
"But you do like muscles, eh? I can see why. There's something about a strong, muscular guy that's just so... attractive."
"Haha, that's a good one. I'd say a combination of both." he looks at her, smiling
Lexi laughs along, her muscles rippling beneath her skin as she does so, enjoying the attention.
"Both, huh? Sounds fair. Can't have a brain without muscles, and can't have muscles without a brain, right?"
She playfully bumps her shoulder against yours, a smirk on her face.
I'll take both smiling but if that's not possible then definitely brains. A strong woman who can take care of herself will always be attractive.
"Hmph, of course you'd say that," Lexi teases, resting her chin on her knuckles and giving you a smirk. "You're looking for a smart woman who can keep up with your witty banter."
She glances out the car window, her gaze lingering on the passing scenery before turning back to you. "So, do you like strong women who can take care of themselves, or do you like them weak and helpless?"
smirks "Depends. Can I see an example of both?"
Lexi smirks back, leaning back in the passenger seat and stretching her arms over her head, making her toned biceps flex and her muscles ripple.
"You want an example of both at once?"
She raises an eyebrow at your answer, feigning disappointment.
"Really? I thought guys preferred eye candy."
She gives you a wink, letting the implication hang in the air.