I cleared my throat and broke the connection. "I think I'm done." I pushed the leftover fries to the center. I took one last drink then put the Coke in front of him on the table.
He finished up his last burger really fast and in ten minutes, we were already outside, walking on the sidewalk. "What are you doing, Temptress?"
I turned and shot him a dagger. "I've told you not to call me that." I dropped my gaze to the ground as I continued, "I'm walking with you. Can't you see?"
One hand caught my arm, preventing me from moving further. I looked up and leveled his gaze. "I'm serious. What are you doing late at night out here alone instead of sleeping in your bed at your house?"
I knew what he meant when he first popped the question, I just wished he would drop the subject. "I had a fight."
There was a moment of silence before I heard him asking, "With?"
