Her face was burning bright to the tips of her ears. What was wrong with her? He was a good person, maybe he didn't want sex. He was a nice guy, a nice.. muscular.. no. No, keep it together.
He tore from his bone-in slab of meat and covered his mouth with a napkin as he chewed, waiting until he swallowed before speaking. Why was that so attractive?
She took a deep breath. "I want to thank you.. not only for helping me so much, but.. for being so genuine.. so many other guys have all wanted sex.." she said. Why was she so nervous?
He didn't know what to do or say. She...she wanted to...be with him? Romantically? His expression changed, his alarm melting into a sort of puppy love with a hint of something...darker?