An impromptu date?

He quickly rushed to the door. She got on her toes to look through the peep hole.
It was that guy who helped her move in.
"Just a minute!" She yelled through the door as she worked the zipper on the back of the skirt, squeezing her in tight.
She unlatched the door and peeked around.
"It's you again." She said unassumingly.
Ryan stood holding a covered dish.
"I know it's tough to get a good meal first night unpacking and before you ordered a pizza I thought I'd drop this off." He said, then he noticed her, "So, uh, I guess you're headed out? Dance club?"
"What? I..." Leslie noticed what she was wearing, "Yeah. Well, I mean I was thinking about it. I don't know maybe just go out and learn a bit about the night life around here."
"If you need a guide. I'm free." He smiled and bowed. He was obviously flirting with her. Leslie saw a bit of himself in the approach. He really didn't want to hurt the guy.
"Umm... yeah, I guess. But really I should keep it light. I am still tired from the drive. Let me grab some shoes." She turned and found the soft red suede boots that Stacy convinced him he/she had to have.
She snatched the purse and locked the door on the way out. What was she getting herself into?