Page 25 of Wine & Whiskey
He holds her tight, placing a soft kiss on her shoulder. “I’m sorry. I know I promised I would take it slow.”
Relief washes through her he accepts her rejection, another reminder of his gentleness and understanding. She loops her fingers through the curls on his neck, almost sorry she said no.
“When can I see you again? And don’t say at the gym. I want to take you out on a real date.”
She laughs and shakes her head. “What’s this ‘real date’ you’re always talking about?”
“You know. I come to your house and bring you flowers. I meet your family, meaning Carrie, and get the third degree, and take you out for a romantic dinner.” He leans back and winks at her. “Then, I bring you back here and make love to you all night long.”
“Nick!”
“I’m kidding, I’m kidding. But please, let me take you out.”
