"I suppose you'll just have to be patient" he shrugs his shoulders as he replies, leading me out of the elevator to the valet area. He releases my hand as he helps me climb into the car he picked me up in yesterday, someone must have brought it around for him after I arrived. I settle back into the seat and put on my seatbelt, remembering when I last sat in here. It occurs to me that I should have worn those earrings he gifted me. They probably would have been a little too showy for work at the cafe though. I don't know if I'm looking forward to when I have to explain to people that it's totally not weird I'm seeing a man more than ten years older than me.
"I should probably warn you that I'm not good with surprises, I like to know what kind of thing I'm walking into" I fear as soon as I
