The Camaro idled in the circular drive behind his sports car. He hadn't made any move to get out, but he hadn't said anything, either. I put the car in neutral and pulled up the parking break, waiting for him to tell me whatever was on his mind.
"I know it's getting late, but do you want to come in?" He motioned with his thumb over his shoulder to the house behind him. "It's been a really long time since I've dated, and honestly, Giselle, I don't know what I'm doing. Beck isn't going to be home tonight so you won't-"
"I'd love to." I needed to stop his rambling before he said something that would make me laugh at him. Collier was normally a confident man, and I didn't want him to question anything. I didn't have a clue what we were doing or where this was going. My heart raced like I w
