come as you are

“Leaving so soon?” she asked.
“Gotta leave when they tell me to. Sorry.”
“Well who’s going to go for breakfast with me now?”
Let’s ponder this for a second. Is this an invitation or an invitation? She is an acquaintance. A petite, exceptionally attractive blond in a well fitted business suit acquaintance asking you to go for breakfast. You may have made idle chit chat once or twice over drinks in group settings but that was as far as any social interaction had gone.
“What time are you off?”

To be continued...