“Ace. I mean, my name. Its Ace. Though your name is pretty ace, too.” Stop babbling you simple twit. And stop staring at the gorgeous man. “Hi, Pietro. I’m Ace.”
He agreed to go off with her. That was brilliant! But she wasn’t exactly sure which offer he was accepting. If he just wanted a coffee and some chips, then it would be very embarrassing to take him back to her room. She should probably be better off if she played it safe. No need to scare him off right away.
So the coffee shop in the hotel lobby would be a good place to take him. Damn, these feelings were strong.
“I know a place. Decent coffee, wicked chips. Come on.” She reached out and took his hand without really thinking. She then turned in the direction of the hotel.