Fortunately, Miami traffic was far thinner in the evening, and Dave had no trouble maneuvering the car despite his distraction.<br/><br/>"I'm Dana," she managed softly, blushing all over as he kissed her hand.  She swallowed as she stared into his eyes, her lips parting slightly.  Dave wasn't much for reading body language, but it was all too obvious she couldn't find the right words.