I’d have nightmares for a week.”
“Okay, no horror flicks,” he promised.
“And I’m not big on sci-fi, either.”
He nodded his understanding. “Aliens can be pretty scary.”
Her gaze narrowed. “Are you mocking me?”
“Of course not,” he said, but his lips twitched as he tried not to smile.
“Just for that, you have to buy the popcorn.”
“It would be my pleasure,” he told her, and he meant it.
She eyed him warily. “What are we doing, Corey?”
“Setting up a date.”
“Is it that simple?”
“For now.” They were back at the reception desk, and as much as he wanted to linger, he knew she needed to get back to work. “I’ll give you a call to let you know what time on Friday.”
“Okay,” she agreed. “Thanks for lunch.”
As she started around the counter, he caught her hand. She looked up at him, questioning, and he bent his head to touch his lips to hers. It was a quick and easy kiss that was over before she could think to protest about the inappropriateness of him kissing her at work.
“It was my pleasure,” he said, and walked away with a smile on his face.
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