Shane froze, “Yeah.”

            “That’s all I wanted to know,” smiled Sam her grey eyes twinkling.  Shane being stupefied was sexy, not as sexy as Shane naked, but bewildered would do for now.

            Shane wanted to go over and kiss her, Sam’s easy way was intoxicating, but a smile spread over her face, the scar from her cut lip made Shane look all the more sexy, sometimes flaws did that to a woman.  “I… umm, wasn’t sure what to wear,” quipped Shane, gesturing to the room, which was filled with swag from the Prada shoots.

            “Clothes, that all depends what you have in mind for this date thing you have been thinking about for the last, oh, what, month?” asked Sam in a teasing voice.  “Then, the date comes around, and poof, poor Shane goes all ga-ga-goo-goo.”

            “I just hadn’t thought about it, you know?  I mean, you have… all this cash… and I’m so out of my league with you,” admitted Shane reluctantly sitting down hard on the bed.  “You’re a rich successful doctor with all sorts of businesses all over the world, and I’m just… me.”

            Sam let a wry smile grace her lips, moving into the room, sitting on the edge of the bed next to Shane, “Listen to me.”

            “No, you listen to me, we are doing this,” said Shane in a hard voice not letting Sam even think about backing out of this date.

            “Listen to me,” repeated Sam in a calm but strong voice.  “Because I have money doesn’t mean I’m any better, or in a different league, or not worthy of you, or you of me.  I’m just a girl, just like you, we know a lot about each other and there is no reason we can’t sit down, have a bite to eat, chat…”

            “That’s just it, where in the world do I take you?” asked Shane throwing up her hands in the air.  “What do you eat?  What the fuck do we talk about?”

            “Where there is food would be nice, I’m not lactose intolerant, I can eat whatever I want,” said Sam.  “I eat any sort of food, and we can talk about anything you want, weather, work, family, friends, music… whatever!” said Sam throwing her hands up, mocking Shane for a minute.