“You believe me?” she said. “I thought for sure . . . I mean, I was certain you wouldn’t . . . ” “I kind of thought we’d grab some coffee or something on our first date, but skulking around under condemned ruins will work, too.” “What?” Her face flushed red beneath the coat of grime. “This isn’t a—” He offered his most disarming smile and a wink. She merely stared at him for a long moment before the corner of her mouth curled into a smirk. “Do you enjoy pushing people’s buttons or are you simply helpless against the urge?” “Depends on the person, I suppose.”
Not a spoiler, nor is a romantic story, but I thought this was too cute to not share between a police officer looking for help from a FBI agent. He already have been in two crime scenes with her and he was the only person she could really trust.
