When they were seated in the dining room Beau noted that Sarah switched her drink to iced tea so he did the same.
"You don't have to change just because I did," she pointed out.
He shrugged. "Two beers were plenty for me. I'm good."
And he was, in more ways than one, He'd just spent more than an hour in a dark corner booth with the woman of his dreams. What could be better than that except to take her to bed, something he hoped to accomplish before too long but not tonight. No, this time he was going to do it right. He had a sense that she was doing this to get him out of her system. Well, there was no getting her out of his system, so it was up to him to make sure this thing stayed on track.