“I know it’s not your fault that you’re shy. Isaac couldn’t believe this was really happening. Xxx “I’m really having a good time and I don’t want you spoiling it.”
“This is just my luck,” Isaac said, hanging his head. In fact I wouldn’t be surprised if you never want to see me again.”
Her fingers traced the lines of his back. She grabbed hold of him and clung so tightly Isaac imagined he might break, but even this didn’t make him stop. Then she pointed to the slab. This is a special night.”
“You mean because it’s our first date?”
“Actually, we both have a date with someone else.”
And then she took the knife out of her purse. “I’m going to the police,” he said.
