Emma couldn't concentrate on her work the rest of the day, her mind wandering back to Asher and their coffee meeting. She found herself smiling, thinking about their conversation and the way his eyes sparkled when he laughed.
When the shop closed, Emma went home, her excitement building as she thought about Asher's dinner invitation. She spent hours deciding what to wear, finally settling on a simple yet elegant dress.
The evening of the dinner arrived, and Asher picked Emma up from her apartment. He looked dashing in a tailored blazer and dark jeans, his eyes lighting up when he saw her.
"I've been looking forward to this all day," Asher said, smiling, as he handed her a bouquet of her favorite flowers.
Emma's heart fluttered at the thoughtful gesture. "Thank you. You look amazing too."
They went to a cozy Italian restaurant, where they shared stories and laughter over pasta and wine. Emma felt like she'd known Asher for years, not just a few chance encounters.
As the night drew to a close, Asher walked Emma home, the city lights twinkling around them. They stood outside her apartment, hesitant to part ways.
"I had a wonderful time tonight," Asher said, his voice low and sincere.
Emma smiled, her heart racing. "Me too."
Asher leaned in, his lips brushing against hers in a gentle kiss. Emma's world spun around her, her feelings for Asher intensifying in that instant.
As they pulled back, Asher smiled, his eyes shining with affection. "I'd like to see you again soon."
Emma's smile matched his, her heart full of hope. "I'd like that."