Charles swallowed.
This was not what he was expecting at all. What kind of question was that? No. He wouldn’t allow it. His mind span for a second and he shuffled almost uncomfortably in the chair. This was not how he’d planned the evening to go.
In fact, he was certain nobody on earth ever planned for an evening dinner in the company of friends to end in some weird sort of marriage proposal.
Filling the glass up once again, Charles downed the rum in one and bit the corner of his lower lip. He wasn’t sure what to say or even do.
And so he did the only thing he thought of.
He took another shot and laughed a little, “Did- Did you want me to ask?”
This was not what he was expecting at all. What kind of question was that? No. He wouldn’t allow it. His mind span for a second and he shuffled almost uncomfortably in the chair. This was not how he’d planned the evening to go.
In fact, he was certain nobody on earth ever planned for an evening dinner in the company of friends to end in some weird sort of marriage proposal.
Filling the glass up once again, Charles downed the rum in one and bit the corner of his lower lip. He wasn’t sure what to say or even do.
And so he did the only thing he thought of.
He took another shot and laughed a little, “Did- Did you want me to ask?”