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“Better at what?”
“At us.” He brushed a hair from my cheek. “I’m going to take you on a date.” Another announcement.
“You are?” He could use some work on the whole asking a girl out thing.
“I am. Tonight. We’ll go to dinner. I made a reservation. Then we’ll go back to your place.”
“What makes you think I’m going along with this?” I leaned back.
“Because you didn’t send over another waitress when I asked for you. You didn’t hide in the back, or in the bathroom. You came over.”
He had very good points. If I really didn’t want to see him, I probably could have figured out how to get away. “So, what now? You want to date me?”
“We’re going to do more than that, but I thought you might want to date first.”
“You’ve just decided our future?” I wasn’t shocked in the least.
“Yes. But I’m willing to let you take some time. Without being kidnapped.” He grinned.
“How nice.” I laughed. How easily his smile just melted everything inside of me.
“So, we’ll date for a while, and then what?”
“Then you’ll move in with me, we’ll get married, then we’ll have lots of babies.” His eyes lit up when he mentioned babies. “Unless.” He looked at my stomach.
“I’m not pregnant. We got lucky.” I shook my head.
He grunted. “Soon enough.”
“Because you’re going to date me, then marry me, then put babies in me?” I couldn’t help smile while repeating his words. I really needed to get my head checked.
“Yes, but first things first.” He cupped my cheek and leaned into me, kissing the breath right out of my body.
When he pulled back, an arrogant smile crossed his lips. “And the second thing.”
“What’s that?” I asked, trying to find my bearings again.
“Before our date, there’s one thing we’ll have to take care of.”
“What’s that?” I brushed my hair behind my ear.
“Your punishment.”
My stomach flipped.
“What?”
“You stole my keys, Aleksandra. You don’t think I’ve forgotten, do you?” He cocked an eyebrow. “Now, back to work with you. I have a meeting to get to. I’ll be at your apartment at seven o’clock. I wouldn’t bother wearing any panties if I were you.” He shooed me from the booth, moving to his feet right behind me.
“Because you’re…”
“Going to punish that sweet ass of yours before we go out to dinner.” He whispered in my ear. “Now, back to work.” He pinched my ass and kissed my cheek.
I stood watching him make his way out of the diner.
“What was all that about?” Carol asked, watching him with me. “Shit, your face is beet red.”
I touched my cheeks.
