Alex sat in the passenger’s seat of Matt’s truck wondering what he had planned next. They’d just finished dinner at the best little steakhouse in town and he said he had more in mind, but he wouldn’t tell her what. She fidgeted in her seat wondering how long she’d have to wait to find out what he was up to. It wasn’t long, maybe a half mile later he pulled into another parking lot. He had to pull to the back to find an open space. She dug her ID and some cash out of her wallet and stuck them in the pocket of her jeans.
“They look busy tonight. I don’t know if they’re like this all the time or what.”
“Not usually, though sometimes depending on who’s playing.”
“Playing?” He killed the engine and looked at her for a second. “You mean they’ve got a live band?”
“Sometimes.”
“Great, I’ve no
