Free couldn’t remember a time he’d laughed so hard with a girl. With Adam and Hunter? Sure. But never on a date. He didn’t even know why he’d thought Blue Man Group would be a good choice for Samantha, but he was glad he got the tickets. When the show ended, they fought their way out into the cold night air. After getting in the car, he asked Sam where she wanted to go for dinner.
“Whatever. It doesn’t matter.”
“Well, given the way we’re dressed, we need to stick with something casual. Are you sure you don’t have a preference?”
“Nope. I’m safe in your hands.”
Satisfaction warmed him at her words. He’d known he hit the mark when he caught her laughing throughout the show, but hearing her acknowledge it was even better. Who needed to throw out a line when the direct approach worked? Hunt
