Del's eyes brightened at the thought that he just might "get lucky" tonight.

"Well Sophie," he said as he cleared his throat. "I get the distinct feeling that you're looking for some excitement, but you don't know exactly how to say it. Am I right?"

Her face reddened, and seeing her blush made the man think he was correct in his assessment, even though she didn't utter a sound.

"But I don't want to scare you either...Why don't we find a coffee shop and I'll tell you all about me...I believe there's a Starbucks down this block."