“Why don’t you join us for dinner?” she asked Zach.
“I don’t know. I’ve monopolized you all day. I should let the two of you have an evening to yourselves” Zach sat in the driver’s seat of his truck as he dropped them off after several hours at the park. He had enjoyed the afternoon with two of them, but was afraid she was only inviting him because she felt she should.
“Please…” Mark put in making Zach turn to smile at him.
“We’d enjoy having you. We’re not planning much, I’m going to make enchiladas for dinner and we’ll probably find a movie to watch or a game to play but you’re welcome to join us. You’ve been cooking for us all week, let me return the favor.”
“You don’t have to do that.” He’d cooked because he enjoyed it and he had time while she would be exhausted, not to make her
