C9 Chapter 8

“Can I…” I started.

“What?”

I shrugged. “If it was a real date, could I ask how much the bill is?”

He shook his head. “You must never ask how much the guy spent on your date…and this is a real date, cherie. So you can’t ask me how much the bill was, either.”

We stood up from our seats and he led me toward the exit.

“It was a lovely dinner, Travis,” I said to him