"Can I have your phone number? Perhaps, I can call you and find out when we are going to meet again?" he ended with a little smile on his face to entice her.

"Oh, no... sorry, I can not give you my phone number! Perhaps, you should leave yours with me. I will call when I'm ready to speak with you?" she said politely. She was precautionary.

He collected her phone number and left in a hurry. He didn't even drink all the coffee. About half of the cup was remaining when he stormed out. He stopped briefly in front of his car and gazed at it like an alien...