Warmth filled her cheeks as she eyed Tom. He was looking at her in that way that had stirred her blood earlier. Shaking off the sensation, she opened the bag and reached in for a burger.
“Are you dating anyone, Tara?”
Popping a fry into her mouth, she laughed. “Why? Trying to set me up with someone?”
Glancing down, with the drink in his hand, he said, “Yes, me.”