Chapter 7“You know, if we keep talking every time we're here, neither one of us is going to get much done, my writing and you getting back to your jobsite.” She intended to leave.
He seized the opportunity. “That's why you have to let me see you at other times. I remember you saying something about some of your evenings being free.”
“I do allow myself time to rest after a full day's work.” She hoped he caught the hint.
“So, honor me, Rachael.” He was serious again.
Honor him? He was placing her on a pedestal and she knew it. Her dad had warned about the approaches men might use. Some tried to touch while acting nonchalant. Some moved quickly toward s****l conversation. Others sensed her rigidity and would back off. Her Dad was right about one thing, and that was about men's overtures.
