“No.” She paused slightly then pressed her body up against his. “But my bed is.”
“Because I’m going to ask Lois out.”
“She might not say yes.”
Yeah, right.
“I mean... would you like to go on a date sometime?”
[...]
She looked back at the road as the car in front began to move, feeling the start of a smile on her face. “Yeah, why not. Sometime.”
Michael
