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Chapter Eight

“What would you like to eat?” he asked, as the waiter approached us.

I hadn’t even looked at the menu. I had been too into our conversation.

“Um, I’ll just take an appetizer,” I said, glancing at the menu. I picked the cheapest thing I could find. “Maybe grilled asparagus or something.”

“Harper, order whatever you like,” Gabe urged, though he didn’t specifically say that he’d be picking up the tab.

“I’d rather have something light, though. I’m not super hungry.” I flashed him a grin. It wasn't a lie: butterflies had begun to flow inside of me, which had put my appetite in check.

What is this guy doing to me? I wondered. I was pretty sure that my blog had killed all the first date jitters, but apparently not.

I stuck with the grilled asparagus appetizer and Gabe got a 10-ounce filet mignon. The waiter took our orders and disappeared around the corner. Gabe sipped his martini before fixing me with his piercing green eyes. It was impossible to not feel like the center of the universe whe
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