”“Good. Glad to hear it.”Dropping her off after dinner at the roadhouse, I got another peck on the cheek, this time, she held my forearm with he... hand, squeezing, and maybe caressing it, when she did it. Her other hand was pulling my head toward her when I got the smooch. It was more. It was a gradual improvement. It was progress.I called Tuesday asking her if it would be stalking to ask her out to dinner that evening.“Yes, but ask anyway. There is a new place I heard about and I’m dying to try. “In the rain?” Denise thought, then dismissed it. Lots of people did unusual stuff in the rain in Washington, simply because if they waited for it to stop, the things would never get done. The yellow rain gear that he wore, like the girl on the salt can, told Denise they hadn’t lived in Washington long.While she walked over to their mailbox, Eric, the other neighbor, came out of the house. He started toward her, when Rob called out his name. That made Denise look too, and she saw Rob giving him. More

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