It is just across the street, and he left me no choice. I draw the line at him coming up, leaving him at the side door. There is no telling what might happen if I let him inside my personal space. The shop I can handle, but not this. My hormones might take over. Movement at one of the windows catches his attention and I follow his gaze. Just C.C. pawing at the curtains, but I have a feeling Dara was standing there a moment ago. “Thank you for the coffee, but this is where I get off.” Where I get off? Amazing how stupid I can be so many times in one night. “And thank you for such an enjoyable evening.” He leans ever so slightly toward me. Is he going to kiss me? My heart flutters in anticipation as he leans closer. I do the whole head tilt thingy not even thinking about it and he reaches out and grasps my hand. What was that I said about being stupid? “Goodnight, Miss Fey.” He smiles, one of those I know what you were thinking smiles, and leaves me standing there wanting to beat my head against the building.
