“I’ve said things to you that I’ve never said to another woman. I know you’re going to ask me why. That’s your favorite reply—it keeps the attention off you.” I smiled at her. “But the truth is, I don’t know why. I just can’t seem to be able to get enough of you. That’s why I want to have dinner with you. Why I want your number. Why I want to be able to reach out to you in the interim.”
