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“Kiss you”

The

“It wouldn’t be a goodnight kiss”

His lips turned up a little at one corner “I guess that depends on your definition of a good night”

Because he planned to give her a good night

And not kiss her goodnight, but good , instead She could see it in his eyes

And feel it to her very core

He ining and dining her so she’d be agreeable

Which she already was

So instead of answering his question, she turned to look out the“I love the city, you know Not just the skyline, but the people, too Where else in the world can you see so many people from different walks of life within just a few blocks?”

“Not many”

“There’s nowhere else like Manhattan,” she defended the city she adored

“True Have you visited many places, Sarah?”

Heat rushed into her face again He must think her such an uncultured bumpkin compared to the social circles he traveled in as a Davenport

“Not many,” she admi