I bite the inside of my cheek as I stare down at my own laptop. I knew it would be hard, getting close to him. I don’t operate logically where attraction is involved, which is why it’s best not to be involved at all. But he’s taking me to the fanciest place in town and I just know he’s going to want to kiss at the table in case any busybodies are watching. I need to set better ground rules. A peck on the cheek, not a kiss like the one he gave me outside McNamara’s or at Galactic Games.
