EMMA: And just so we’re clear—I’d be your date. Your only date.
RUSLAN: That is correct, Ms. Carson.
It is extremely hard not to go straight into my happy dance. But a few junior execs are milling around right now and I don’t need people gossiping about me any more than they already are. So I suppress the excited butterflies fluttering around in my stomach and focus on my phone EMMA: Hm. I’ll think about it.
RUSLAN: Wanna come back in here so I can help you think about it?
EMMA: You are an animal!
RUSLAN: Don’t you forget it.
EMMA: Fine. I’ll go.
RUSLAN: That’s what I thought.
Look at us, flirting and everything. Like a normal couple. It’s enough to make me giddy. These last couple of weeks have me in a constant good mood. So good that I can’t help thinking the same question that i
