"Yeah. Can I have your number?"

I press my luck for a second. "Yeah. Can I have your number?"

Robert shoots me an uncomfortable smile, then a slightly confused look. Shit, trying too hard.

"I mean your room number? In case I have any questions later?" Alright. A decent save.

"Oh, yeah. Duh. I'm in Madison 314, the RA room if you ever need to stop by. I'd be more than happy to help you with anything you need." I'm not sure, but I could've sworn I saw him wink when he said "anything". This damn overactive imagination.

I roll up my window and pull into the parking garage, trying not to stare at Robert in the rear-view mirror. He did look hot as all hell, though.