Jimmy's smile faltered and he sighed, leaning forward over the bar. "Ann.." he whispered rationally. "You aren't a fool, I am. I shouldn't have let you leave that night," he said cooly, breathing out slowly in his nose. His blue eyes searched her obviously conflicted face. "All I want is time with you. I will buy a drink if that makes you happy and willing to allow me to spend time with you."