"Keiran, who's the bartender I work with and Sam who's a dancer actually at the club we went to the other night. He was probably dancing that night but I can't for the life of me remember," he replied giving her a wicked grin. "And then there's you and I met a guy today at the bar. Eddie I think he said his name was. He just randomly came in for lunch while I was working and we started talking. He seemed a little shaken up when I mentioned the journals. And there was one guy I was responding to on the journal, at least I think it was a guy, but I don't know who that was and I didn't get a name."
His hand slid back down her thigh to rest on her knee. Down boy, he didn't want to spoil the evening too soon and they were pretty close to the restaurant now anyway. Not nearly enough time to do what he had in mind. "And yes, they all feel the same. Like we've known each other. Keiran and I have a much stronger bond than Sam and I which makes me wonder why. It's as deep as my bond to you but different. He feels... more like a brother than a lover like I feel with you. Have you met anyone else?