" I took a deep breath. You can do this, Kevin. "Would you ... I mean ... umm ... Would you like to ... you know ... um ... get some ... eh ... coffee..." I finally stammered out.Jessie blinked at me. "Are you trying to ask me out? For coffee?"I nodded, not trusting myself to speak anymore.She eyed me, a considering smile on her face. "Sure, I think that would be nice."My heart sang for joy, but I tried to play it cool. "Great," I said. "Um, shall we ... you know." Get going?" she asked with a. “Well if you think you’re going to waltz down here, take my father back with you, then try to lure his house and money out of him, you’re fucking crazy.” she screamed.“First, I don’t want a thing from grandpa, other then to just spend some time with him. And from what I have been told, you and Richard have already gotten your names put on everything grandpa owns.” I answered, calmly.“Just get on the plane and head back to your whore wife, leave this family alone. I never wanted you in the first. ‘On hot summer nights we’d climb out the window and sit on the porch roof, talking for hours and gazing at the stars.’ After a pause, she wistfully continued, ‘Carol dreamed of moving away and I… I dreamed of growing old on Talon Mountain.’ The air was stale inside the hot room. Unlocking the window sash, Faith pulled it open, letting in a refreshing breeze. Leaning down, she propped herself up on the sill and poked her head outside to take a deep breath. ‘Mmmm, the forest smells so good.’. He was teasing her so subtly. She was ready to start their evening, and he knew it. Finally he paid the bill and pulled out her chair. They retrieved their coats.He told her "You won't need to put this on since this is where we are staying for the night." He had her wait by the elevator and retrieved their bags. She wanted to grab one and lighten his burden but knew he'd have none of that. Always in public she was to be a lady, and ladies didn't drag luggage around when there was a man to do it.