“Don’t look so SCARED. I don’t bite EVERY guy that flirts with me,” she chuckled, reaching out a hand and giving his arm a gentle squeeze – and NOT reacting to the surprising tone she felt beneath her fingers.
“How about I slip into a PRETTY dress and meet you at that new five star place down the block TONIGHT? Say around eight? We can see where the night takes us from THERE.”
“Just MOST of them then?” He couldn’t help the slight grin that pulled at his lips. It was only there for a moment before fading, but it was still there all the same.
“Here I would have thought you’d bite ALL of them.” Or maybe that was just him. Still, it wasn’t like he was going to complain. It WOULD give him something to do and maybe a little more of he got lucky. “Either way? COUNT me in.”
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