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He studied the roses Laura had sent her for her birthday, glaring at them. He was jealous. He thought Hathaway had sent them, she bet. It was rather adorable.
“If others don’t have all your attention tonight, I’d like to take you to dinner. To celebrate your birthday. If not tonight than tomorrow, if you are otherwise occupied. It would be a…date.”
She gave him a wide smile. “Should I dress nicely?” she asked.
He nodded, seeming to relax. “Yes. Does seven work?”
“Seven’s fine.” He gave her a grin and left, leaving her feeling quite giddy about tonight.