"If you play your cards right," she replied, his wink making her giggle. She felt like a goofy middle schooler on her first date. Then again, Jane hadn't had her first date until high school, so that didn't completely apply. She had been a shy nerd, ignored by just about every guy that walked the halls, and she had preferred it that way.
"I call taste in the wrong women the same as bad taste. There's a lot to be said for listening to your instincts about someone from the beginning, and knowing whether they are someone that not only fits what you want but will see you as someone that they want." That had made a lot more sense in her head.
Once inside the bakery she took his hand and pulled him over to the case, reluctant to stop touching him even for a few minutes. "See anything you like?"
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Date: 2012-11-20 03:55 pm (UTC)"I call taste in the wrong women the same as bad taste. There's a lot to be said for listening to your instincts about someone from the beginning, and knowing whether they are someone that not only fits what you want but will see you as someone that they want." That had made a lot more sense in her head.
Once inside the bakery she took his hand and pulled him over to the case, reluctant to stop touching him even for a few minutes. "See anything you like?"