We Need To Talk . . . Now

“I like you. You’re a nice person.”
“Nice enough to marry?”
“I don’t want to hear stuff like that. You’re spoiling everything.”
“You didn’t answer my question.”
“You’re confusing the issue. I think you should leave.”
“Ah … this is my apartment. Where would you like me to go … your apartment?”
“Oh, God.” I got up. “I have to go.”