As soon as they’d both settled in, a waiter approached the table, and their first official date was in full swing. Kelly managed to take it seriously right up until the dessert menu was laid at his elbow.
He shook his head and grunted. “Okay, seriously. Let’s get the check and head back to my room.”
Nick quirked an eyebrow and shifted his shoulders, laying one hand on the table. “And skip dessert?”
“Nicko,” Kelly grunted. “You earned me on my knees just with the cut of that suit, okay.”
Part & Parcel by Abigail Roux