I was so dumbfounded I didn’t know how the rest of the evening went or what we were talking about. All I knew was that I was sitting on the back seat as Dan was right next to me. Since both of us drank, there was no way he was going to drive.
“Would you want to spend a bit more time together?” He broke the silence, which was in the car. The driver was only starting the engine. I jumped up, surprised by him speaking in this situation. I was a bit tired from the wine, but on the other hand the evening felt incomplete. It felt like it was too short like I didn’t spend enough time talking to him. And there was so much I wanted to talk to him about. I wanted to know more about him as well.
“And what do you propose we do?” I asked, clenching the small handbag on my thighs. I was hoping he woul
