His eyes roamed around my body as his back leaned against the kitchen counter. l asked, moving in front of him. "Can I borrow your phone? I can't find mine." He reached into his pockets and pulled out his phone, handing it to me. I smiled and thanked him as I unlocked his phone and looked for my contact. I was about to press the call button and dial myself when I got distracted by my contact name. My name was listed with his last name.