“I’d really like that,” I told him.
He flashed me a winning smile that was sure to make men and women alike swoon, and handed me his card. “This has my cell number on it. Call me tonight when you’re done with convention stuff. My room number is 2121.”
Sebastian rose from the table and signed for the check as the waiter returned with his credit card. Then he gave me a final wave as he left the restaurant.4
I found Jack in the hotel bar, perched on a stool. There was one next to it, so I took it.
Jack smirked at me. “So?”
“So, what?” I gestured to the bartender who came toward me. “Bud Light, please.”
As the bartender moved off, Jack nudged me with his foot. “How did things go with Captain Fabulous?”
“He is pretty fabulous, isn’t he?”
“I thought you were into Derek DeLong?’
“I still think Derek is really cute,” I told my brother. “I just acknowledge Sebastian is a lot different than I had assumed. And you…what was that all about? Why’d you bail?”