think Iâve ever been this close to such a gorgeous woman.â
Had Lisa been just a few shades lighter, she would have turned bright red. Flattered, she put her lipstick away and the only thing she could think to say was âPlease, just call me Lisa.â
âOkay, Lisa. . . . I hope Iâm not being too forward. That wasnât a come-on line. I do think youâre beautiful.â
âThank you, Minister Freeman.â
âItâs okay to call me by my name. Itâs Eric, in case you didnât know.â
She laughed suspiciously. âHave you spoken to Olivia anytime recently?â
âNo, why do you ask?â
âJust wondering. . .Are you sure you donât mind being on a first name basis with me?â
He frowned. âWhy would I? Itâs not like being a minister makes me any better than you. You asked me to call you Lisa, so Iâm asking you to call me Eric.â
âI donât want to be disrespectful.â
âLook, some people get ordained and it goes to their heads, but Iâm not on any kind of ego trip. Minister Freeman sounds so Sunday morning-ish. I never understood why brothers and sisters in Christ feel the need to be so formal with one another. Weâre not taking titles with us to Heaven, so why do we press the issue down here? Besides that, I want you to get to know meâEric Freemanâand not be stuck on the fact that Iâm a minister. You do want to get to know me, donât you?â
Oh, yes! Of course I do! Lisa prayed those words wouldnât slip from her mouth. âYes, Eric, that would be great,â she said as though she was trying the name out.
âThen that settles it.â He took Lisaâs hand, sending an adrenaline rush through her veins as they continued their journey through the park. âSo. . .howâs planning for your daughterâs graduation party coming along?â
âFine. The big day is just a few weeks away.â
âAm I invited?â
âI. . .um, didnât think youâd be interested in coming.â
âAre you kidding? Iâd love to be there. It would give me a chance to get to know Chanelle outside of church; and of course, Iâm looking forward to meeting your mother.â
âI donât know. . .a graduation party isnât really a good setting for you to get to know them well.â Lisa wasnât intending to invite him. RJ would be there and it would be awkward enough avoiding him on her own. She didnât want to drag Eric in the middle.
âYouâre right; perhaps I can come over for dinner one night soon. Iâll still come to the party, but if weâre going to tell them about our relationship we should do it before then. Donât you think itâs time they knew about us.â
âOkay. . .â she said cautiously. She didnât know that they had officially become an âus.â Part of her thought Minister FreemanâEricâwas moving way too fast but, then again, perhaps it was simply her fears taking over. Though she may have entertained one or two dinner invitations after her divorce, they were nothing really serious. Getting involved in a relationship had always been the furthest thing from her mind. RJ was her first everything! Theyâd known each other since junior high and eloped within weeks of graduating high school. After years of thinking that she knew him and then having his true colors show, really put a damper on Lisa wanting to trust anyone else. But, somehow Eric had caught her attention. Even if she wanted to, Lisa couldnât suppress the magnetism drawing her towards him.
It wasnât as much a physical attraction as it was a spiritual one. His barely average appearance wasnât anything sheâd brag about. Men in their early forties with spots of gray and receding hairlines were a dime a dozen. He wasnât excessively tall or