But it does surprise her a little when he presses the buttons for both of their floors without so much as being prompted. And she almost feels a little rueful about it.
She can't believe she almost feels rueful about it.
She's got packing to finish and a shuttle to catch, and yeah, they had sex (I've never had a one-night stand) but he's still not her type (I've never been in love).
He says we have a connection.
Do you?
Please.
She's not sorry she's going.
She glances up at the little red numbers above the doors -- as if the trip up to the third and fourth floors is long enough to warrant it -- then chances a look his way again. "Guess I'll give you call sometime then."
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But it does surprise her a little when he presses the buttons for both of their floors without so much as being prompted. And she almost feels a little rueful about it.
She can't believe she almost feels rueful about it.
She's got packing to finish and a shuttle to catch, and yeah, they had sex (I've never had a one-night stand) but he's still not her type (I've never been in love).
He says we have a connection.
Do you?
Please.
She's not sorry she's going.
She glances up at the little red numbers above the doors -- as if the trip up to the third and fourth floors is long enough to warrant it -- then chances a look his way again. "Guess I'll give you call sometime then."