He turned and looked at her.
"Is it because of my tattoos?" he asked.
"Not really, but even your friends I met that night...didnt fit any other description but that " she said.
"I guess your right, "he said.
"So, do you?" she asked.
He breathed.
"Can we talk about this today when I pick you up from work...I want to take you somewhere " he said.
"Take me somewhere?" her big eyes looked at him.
"Yes, if you give me a chance, "he said.
"Alright ".
They got to her company.
He helped her get out.
"Have a nice day "he said
She smiled, "wish you the same "
When she turned to leave his hand held onto her wrist stopping her.
"Bella " he called.
"Mmm" looking back.
"Can I ask for something?" he said.
"Go ahead".
"A hug "he let out.
"A hug?" she repeated.
He gave her a nod.
"You want a hug from me " she asked.