Chris gently took her hand [en]

Chris gently took her hand, under the table. She caught her breath and a smile flickered upon her lips, as she kept chatting with the others.

They stole a few glances during the evening, shy fingers entwined.

Time to leave. “How about a movie tomorrow?” he asked.

She said yes.

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