Gerald’s spoon fell off his hand. He cleared his throat and it was such a delight to see him uneasy. “Are you joking?”, he asked with so much uncertainty in his voice. “Yes! Is it wrong to have you in my thoughts?”, I asked, filling my mouth with ice cream and deliberately trying to flirt with him. “Good thoughts?”, he asked, picking another spoon from the tray in front of us. His interest sparked my hopes. I loved it. “Yes. When I choose to spend the weekend with my boss, are we going to have ice cream all day?”, I asked. Gerald looked away, smiling. “You are such a handful, I always thought you were timid and what not”. I laughed because he was right. I was timid but not anymore. “I always thought you to be a cold and a grumpy man”. I played with the collar of his shirt. Gerald dropped his cup and held my hand on his collar. It was cold and soft. He took it off and stared at my nails. “In my favorite colors. Seems like we might have a lot in common”. He sai
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