CHAPTER 4
Kat wasn’t sure what to think exactly. “Me?” Like there was anyone else in the cafe besides her, duh. “With you?” She felt stupid she’d said that. You could’ve responded like an intelligent person, she thought. Standing next to him made putting together coherent sentences difficult, almost impossible.
“Sure. I’ve really enjoyed talking, and I’d like to continue our conversation. What do you say?” Kris asked.
She swallowed hard. His smile made the butterflies do somersaults in her stomach—the last thing she needed was more caffeine. “Sure.”
It was cold, and the empty parking garage was dimly lit. They walked so close that he kept brushing up against her. Kris walked with his head down, but he kept glancing over at her. Her insides were squealing, and her face burned. Was he fl
