“It’s really all right.”
“No, it’s not, but we’ll take care of that later. How about we have dinner together, then go back to my place where, on a nice soft bed, I can show you what a considerate lover I can be?”
She huffed out a breath. She loved it that he cared about her pleasure. “Sure.” She rose and began to dress.
“Right. It will be our first date.”
She laughed again. “I like that idea.”