All Night Diner
No worries, we will be up all night
They take a booth in the diner and order coffee. The end of a first date. "It's been fun. You're cool," he says. Her hand extends slowly. "You rock, too," she smiles, fingers tickling his thigh. His hand hesitantly touches hers, moving fingers in a questing dance. "I've never felt like this before," he whispers, glancing around. "I know," her hand squeezes. "You're so different." He shudders, runs a finger under her damp...