Grace had been looking somewhere and then she realized that, her eyes turned to look at him and they met him.
With a surprised flinch, she looked away.
"Grace," Christian closed the menu, "don't hold back on saying what you want to me."
She blinked, "what?"
"You wanted to say something. Don't hold back, say whatever it is."
"I was not going to say anything."
"You were." He stated like it was a fact.
"How would you know that?"
"I always do." The corner of his lips lifted. "You have a tell."
She did? "What is that?"
"I want to tell you that. Tell me what you want to talk about."
Grace considered telling him what she thought about but then decided against it. "It was nothing. I was thinking about nothing."
He was going to pursue the matter. She knew that. He would get awfully clingy when it came to getting information from anyone.
