2 Works in Dan Rydell/Sally Sasser
“Dan,” said Sally, leaning in across the table, “you’re a very handsome man.”
Dan grinned at her, just one side of his mouth; it didn’t make it to his eyes. “So I’ve been told.”
Anthony’s was full of noise. It was late—too late—and Dana and Casey were gone. Almost everyone was gone.
Sally toyed with the skewered lemon peel in her drink. “I think you should consider a proposition.”
“Oh, really? What kind? I hope it’s indecent. Wait, no, that’s a proposal.”
She leaned forward again, and he found himself leaning back, until her lips brushed his ear. “Come back to my place.”
She stands out from the crowd, tall and proud and fucking perfect with her red lips and her long legs and her beautiful skin.