Jenna cleared her throat and croaked out, "The offer. It's in my car. We need the offer." Why she thought of that at this moment is beyound my comprehension, but that's what came out of her mouth.
Bradley and I burst out laughing. Maybe it was the wine, maybe it was the the situation, but Jenna's comment struck us funny. Who in the world thinks about paperwork after what must have been a mind-blowing kiss? Well, apparently Jenna.
"Where did you park? I can have our driver take us there before driving us back to my place." I had managed to get myself under control enough to think clearly. Might as well see if the driver and his collegue could make a double trip and bring Jenna's car back to my place too. I had a feeling she would be staying the night.
"I'm in the Cable Wharf parking lot.
