"I was wondering," I say, lifting my wine glass. "Would you like to have dinner out tomorrow?"
"Um." Bella's eyes shoot to Masie in her bouncer. "She's not old enough to enjoy a restaurant."
"Mom would watch her."
Brows pucker. "I'm confused."
"Do you find me attractive?" It's blunt, I know, but fuck it.
She looks away, cheeks flushed. "Of course."
I grin.
I can't help it.
"Bella," I murmur, sipping my wine. When she looks back, I lick my lips. "No pressure, okay? I was hoping we could go out. Just us."
"A date?"
I nod.
A beat. "Okay."
