Second date to the rooftop

“No”. He laughs as if that is a ridiculous notion.
“Let’s go tonight then” I say raising my eyebrows, “I know of a roof or two.” He is intrigued. I can tell that this is not something he would usually agree to. He doesn’t say anything, but I know he will do it. He is looking at my chest again. “Your turn…”
“Why did you agree to meet me the first time?”
“Because you sounded interesting,” I reply.
“How long was your last relationship?”
He looks down, “Four years.”

I try not to look surprised. He looks back up and I nod. I understand now.
“Let’s go,” I say and I reach for my coat.
He follows me through the dark streets.
“How many people have you slept with?”
“Do you own any sex toys?”
“Have you ever slept with another girl?”
This game always ends up being about sex.
“This one… I need some help up,” I lie. Scott steps towards me, he smells damn good. He grabs my waist and lifts me up until I can reach the ledge. I know that he can see straight up my dress. I am glad. I reach down to him and pull him up. I walk back across the roof and lay on my back. I can feel his footsteps as he walks to lie down beside me.
Quiet.