[Kenly]

Batting her lashes at him, she kept stride like a pro, even in her three inch heels. As they entered the coffee shop, she stepped away from him, letting her arm trail down his, wrapping her fingers with his, pulling him toward a little table in the darkest corner-which wasn't that dark at all.

"I think this is the first time I've ever been in here. It's... quaint. I like it."