“I never tried,” Yuri answered Rosetta’s question.
What is she thinking now? he wondered. Don’t tell me she wants me to sing?
“You never tried? Why? Are you shy?” she asked with a teasing tone. He thought she must have forgotten what happened in the car or even what transpired before that.
“Do you know how to sing?” he asked back, grinning. He sat down on one of the three high stools at the mini-bar, making himself a cocktail. He slowly sipped it as he listened to her reply.
“I can sing. But you have to wait for it when I’m in the mood to sing. Right now, I don’t think so.”
“Okay, I understand.”
“Let’s make a deal.”
“What deal?” The space between his brows created lines while his heart began to beat faster, anticipating what she was about to say.
“When I sing, you should sing.”
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