Chapter 3: Rising Action
They both knew that they couldn't keep their hands off each other, no matter how much they tried. The air around them seemed to shimmer with heat, like two magnets pulling towards one another.
As they talked, Dagan could feel the tension building between them. Every time Ruby moved, her breast brushed against the armrest and sent waves of desire coursing through him. He wanted nothing more than to reach out and touch her, but he held back, afraid of what might happen if he gave into his desires.
As they talked about everything except the elephant in the room, Dagan found himself growing increasingly frustrated. He couldn't stand it anymore - he needed to be with her, now. He excused himself from the table, saying he needed to use the restroom.
Once alone, Dagan locked the door and took a deep breath. He couldn't deny it any longer - he was in love with Ruby. But did she feel the same way? He wondered if he should confront her about it, but decided against it.
Instead, he would let her know how he felt when they were finally alone together again. As he walked back to the table, his heart raced with anticipation. He couldn't wait to see her reaction when he told her how he truly felt.
When he returned to the table, Ruby looked up at him with a question in her eye. "Is something wrong?" she asked, concern etched across her face.
"No," he replied quickly, trying to mask his nervousness.
"Just need some air." Ruby nodded understandingly, taking a sip of her drink. Dagan paced the hallway outside the bathroom, feeling his heart racing with nerves. What if she didn't feel the same way? What if she rejected him outright? The thought filled him with dread.
Finally, he gathered enough courage to return to the table. Ruby smiled warmly at him, her green eyes sparkling. "Feeling better?" she asked lightly. Dagan forced a smile in reply, feeling his cheeks flush with embarrassment.