Abigail beamed and felt herself blushing again. That kiss on the knuckles. And that wink. This was the kind of attention that she thought only other girls would get. The kind she thought she'd never deserve.
"Beer goes nicely with popcorn." Abigail answered. She didn't have experience with strong drinks, but her father had allowed her beer. And Hannibal gave her wine with dinner. Maybe that's what she should have said. It might have sound better. "What do you like?"
She giggled. "It's too late now. The secret's out." She dropped her voice to a playful whisper and added. "I like you too."
"Right on the edge of the jungle huh?" Abigail glanced over in the direction he pointed. "It might be worth a trip out there someday to surprise a handsome man at work."