For a second, Sienna wondered if she had misheard him.
"We're... not going home?" She asked.
Zachary simply nodded. A mysterious smile appeared on his lips, making her even more curious.
"Zach, why are we not going home?"
Instead of explaining, he calmly stood from his chair and walked around the table.
Stopping beside her, he leaned down until they were almost face to face.
One hand rested lightly on the arm of her chair while the other gently pulled the chair just enough to turn her toward him.
Without realizing it, Sienna found herself completely surrounded by Zachary.
She looked up into his eyes.
His gaze was deep. But it emanated warmth, affection, and an unmistakable excitement.
As he slowly leaned closer, her heartbeat began to quicken.
She could feel the warmth of his breath and suddenly became very aware of how close they were. Unable to stop herself, she swallowed nervously.
