Chapter Thirteen
She was nervous about being this close to him. After the elevator, she didn’t want her boss to get the wrong idea. He was touching her though, his warm hand comforting on the small of her back. Abby didn’t want to push his hand away and put the proper amount of distance between them. She hated to admit that she was enjoying his attention.
Abby looked up as he led them into a small diner. The door had a moon painted on it and the word ‘Aku’ was painted in a curvy script beneath the heavy full moon. They walked in and were greeted by the smells of delicious food. Her stomach growled at all the smells as a hostess walked over to them.
“Hi Drake,” she smiled flirtatiously at him. “Are you and your friend dining with us today?” The way she said friend told Abby that the host
