"Hey, Em," he said, his voice low and husky. "Long time no see."
As the club began to close, Alex turned to her and said, "Want to grab a drink with me? I'm buying."
Emily hesitated, unsure if she was ready to let go of the past. But something about Alex's eyes, something that looked almost like longing, made her say yes. As they walked out of the club, into the cool night air, Emily felt a sense of uncertainty. Was she taking a chance on the past, or was she forging a new path? The city lights twinkled around them, and Alex's hand brushed against hers, sending a spark of electricity through her body. Just One Chance by Carly Phillips
Emily smiled, feeling a glimmer of hope. "Me too, Alex."
Alex's expression turned serious. "Jake's running late. He had some business to take care of." "Hey, Em," he said, his voice low and husky
"I'm glad I ran into you, Em," Alex said, his voice low and husky.
Emily pulled her arm free, trying to play it cool. "Just here to meet Jake," she said, glancing around the room. "I thought he was supposed to meet me here." But something about Alex's eyes, something that looked
Alex shrugged. "He didn't say. But I'm sure he'll be here soon."