Jack smiled at her, trying to keep on an even keel. "Speaking of sweeping you off your feet," he said. "There is one -- well, a proposition I'd like to make before you go."
He'd been meaning to have this conversation with her for months, and it had never seemed like the right time. He wasn't sure this was it, either, but it was better he do it before he lost his nerve.
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Date: 2015-08-18 11:16 pm (UTC)He'd been meaning to have this conversation with her for months, and it had never seemed like the right time. He wasn't sure this was it, either, but it was better he do it before he lost his nerve.