Dante widened his eyes theatrically. “Wait, no zombies? And here I was, ready to stockpile canned goods and barricade myself in a fortress. So, what’s the real apocalypse we’re prepping for?” He leaned back slightly, crossing his arms in a way to challenge her to come up with something interesting.
Dante chuckled. “Alright, you’ve made your point. But just know, I don’t give up my coffee without a fight.” He raised an eyebrow playfully. “Challenging me over coffee might just turn into a thrilling showdown. But who’s to say a little competition isn’t a thrilling way to start the day?” He flashed a charming smile, his tone carrying a hint of flirtatious challenge.
“Well, let mystery be what keeps me coming back for more.” Dante said with a conspiratorial tone and a smirk. Dante couldn’t deny he enjoyed the back and forth of banter between them. His voice was low and inviting as he continued, “I have to admit, there’s nothing quite like the thrill of uncovering secrets, layer by layer.”
He leaned in slightly, closing the distance between them just enough to make his presence felt. “And if I’ve piqued your interest, well, that’s a start.” His gaze held hers steadily, the teasing challenge in his tone unmistakable. “Maybe we’ll both find out there’s a lot more hidden beneath the surface.” He took another deliberate sip of his coffee, maintaining eye contact, the air between them charged with a mix of intrigue and flirtation.
Dante noticed Ayla’s raised eyebrow and skeptical expression. He met her gaze, his smile widening into a confident smirk. “Well, Ayla,” he began, his tone light and teasing, “why not both?” He leaned in slightly, lowering his voice conspiratorially. “I’m all about keeping things interesting. And if stepping up my game catches your attention, then it’s a win-win, isn’t it?” His eyes sparkled with mischief as he added, “Besides, you seem like someone worth impressing.”
Dante’s eyes sparkled with intrigue as he leaned in slightly. “Safe is overrated,” he said, his voice low and smooth. “Where’s the fun in that? Life’s meant for a bit of risk, a bit of adventure.” He held her gaze, a mischievous smile playing on his lips. “So, what kind of thrill are you looking for? Because I’m all about shaking things up.” His words carried a subtle challenge, inviting her to step out of her comfort zone and hinting at the excitement he could offer.
Dante couldn’t help but let out a soft chuckle at Ayla’s straightforwardness. He reached into his pocket, pulling out his phone and placing it in her hand, his fingers briefly brushing against hers. “Well, who am I to refuse such a direct request?” he said, a playful glint in his eyes. “But just so you know, giving me your number means you’re signing up for some unexpected adventures. Hope you can handle that.” His smirk deepened, his gaze never leaving hers, intrigued by her boldness and enjoying the game they were playing.