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She was almost done with her toast when she heard her phone pinged. “The driver is here,” he told her.

He stared at the phone on the table for a minute or two, then slipped it into his breast pocket. Without being told, he knew she would not accept it.

She finished the rest of her food in silence and he watched, doing his best to cover up the discomfort brought by her presence. She was pretty. The kind of pretty that you appreciated better after a second look with a tiny birthmark on her jaw he wanted to kiss. He didn’t expect her to agree so easily to his proposal. He had been prepared to use other means to entice her but he was glad he didn’t have to go that far.

“All done.” her voice broke him out of his trance.

The table was empty. He nodded. “Let’s go.”“Together?” He stopped halfway to the door and stopped to face her. Of course they would go together.

“Is there a problem with that?” His face softened when he noticed her flinch. Sometimes, he couldn’t help it. He was used to
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