I slupped into the passenger and the smell of him filled the car amd I coudnlt help but take in the woody smell of his cologne .
He drives out of the place and we're on the main road in seconds .
"Hey." I buckle up.
"Hello."
"You look nice. " my cheeks heat up. Am I blushing. I think I am. No that's wrong I'm not supposed to.
"I know that thank you . You shouldn't bw giving me such comments " Am I being cold ?
"Why are you being cold. It's just a compliment, I'm not commiting a crime" Okay right I am.
"I'm sorry Sir." I apologised but he just burst out in laughter. Okay I'm the fool now. I feel like one. I guess I just shouldn't have apologized.
"Don't call me that. Just use Jerome. Imagine calling me sir on a date."
"This isn't a date." I spit.
"Okay then what you you call it."
"Just a thank you dinner si... Jerome."
"Good . Get used to using my name."
"I'll try."
