After Tom had taken a sip from the glass of water offered to him by Lucy, and he was calm, he cocked his head to the right and looked at her. Lucy's face flushed a deep red and she bit her lower lip in embarrassment without meeting his gaze.
Although when she had asked that they have dinner together, he had suspected she was indirectly issuing a sexual invitation, but he hadn't expected such a bold and direct question from her. What was he going to do with this lady?
After a couple of seconds, Tom cleared his throat, "Why can't I seem to remember telling you anything about having sex with you after dinner?" Tom asked in amusement.
