Finish the sentence for me. Give me your best, true story.
On the phone the day before, "I'll sleep on the couch or I'l get a room down the street." She was traveling from Georgia to meet me for the first time.
Dinner out at Mama Mia's.
Drinks at the bar at The Lipstick Lounge.
We arrived home, exhausted. I knew she wasn't going to sleep on the couch, but I didn't say anything.
I washed my face, brushed my teeth, dropped my clothes and climbed into my bed, smiling. Her overnight bag was in the floor and she headed to the other bathroom with her toothbrush.
When she came out, I said, "Hop under the covers and let's talk for a little while."
And one thing led to another.