Brainstorms.
“I need you to know there are still good guys left,” he said, as he held the taxi door open. She blinked, puzzled. It sounded like a pick-up line, an unnecessary one if the chemistry between them was any indication. She’d never lost faith in the quality of men she attracted for friendship or otherwise. But later, much later, his words would echo in her mind.
He hugged her gently as she lowered herself into the car. What was happening, she wondered? Was he actually about to send her away without inviting her back to his room, not even a kiss between them?
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