Chapter Twenty-Four
RestraintLate into the night, the place started to morph once again, this time into a lounge with upbeat jazz as the music. A new batch of patrons started to flock in, the hip and young, the Gina kind of crowd. The servers cleared up some space for a dance floor. Gina wasn’t sure what would be next. She hoped it didn’t end too early.
He was thinking how convenient his pad would be. All they had to do was to walk out, ride on an elevator to the penthouse and they would be there. The same ritual as with all others. No, I can’t do that. I shouldn’t. When? Never? Not tonight. No. He was struggling. Before his mind agreed, his anxiety had spoken,
“I’ll take you home.”
She looked at him, furrowed her naturally arched brows, but then she quickly gave him a sweet smile, “Th
