A close call
"Noah?" She nudged him, feeling uncomfortable at his dazed expression.
"Ah! Sorry. Get in. Get in", he moved to get the door for her.
Victoria smiled when she saw his reddened ears as she got into the car. He quickly jogged to his side after helping her in and drove off. They hardly conversed as they were both nervous though for different reasons. They would start small talk and quickly fall quiet drifting to their thoughts.
When they arrived, he jogged over to her side and got the door for her before handing the keys to the valet. She looked up at the name of the restaurant: Renée. His hand fell on the small of her back making her feel butterflies at the same time self conscious. An older woman with a younger man, she didn't want to know what others thought of her.