Tim spat out a gloriously random question. The kind that many researches had been built upon. Despite the personal question, one Dave would probably have been miffed about, it coming from her excited him.
Her question had absolutely nothing to do with their tentative exchange. Yet, Dave thought it somehow had. He'd know in due time.
"No, I am, embarrassingly, single," he replied, flicking his wrist to get the attention of a waiter, he pointed at their table for a refill.
He focused on the stunning woman whom he'd been surprised to see just sitting there alone. It worried him to acknowledge that the first sight of her, all African queen-like with her large breasts bobbing in a fitting white t-shirt, her dark skin and afro, his knees had weakened. He'd almost stumbled.
