The faces she made had him chuckling and, again, wanting to kiss her. It was incredibly amazing, the restraint he was showing with her but he imagined that as the night wore on, it would grow increasingly difficult. For now, he truly was trying not to act like a jackass. "You're welcome," he answered.
CJ placed his hand at the small of her back and lead her into the club. It took a moment for his eyes to adjust to the dimmer lighting and then he managed to locate a table with open chairs. He nodded in that direction to indicate his intent and, with gentle pressure at her back, led her to a seat. He even managed to remember to pull it out for her.
Now this was going to be the tricky part. He was in a club with a bar and he'd been without a drink in his hand the entire day. CJ had no intention of further abstaining from alcohol. He motioned to a passing waitress and proceeded to order a Jack and Coke, then glanced at Leah for her order. "What do you want to drink?"