7
Kristen smiled at the new customer at the bar. He was alone, which wasn’t normal for someone at a wine tasting, but she’d seen all kinds. “What are you having today?”
“Riesling. And your phone number,” he said with a wink.
She grinned and poured the wine. “I can get you the drink. The phone number takes a little more work.”
“Well, I like a challenge. How about dinner?”
“Really?” she asked with a laugh. “You go from my phone number to dinner?”
“Well, I’d offer to buy you a drink, but I’m pretty sure you don’t need me to do that.”
Kristen laughed again. He was charming. “True.”
“Coffee?”
She shook her head. “I only drink coffee when I have to be up before noon.”
He clutched his chest. “A woman after my own heart. You should give me a chance to be the reason you’re up all night. A
