Avery's POV
"You don't like it?" I asked. Naomi shook her head and said in a low voice,
"That's not the case; it's just that I've been working for so long, trying to meet up with my bills, and I don't know if it's safe to say that this is the only time that I've had to myself for some time now..." She said, but something in her words didn't add up.
"What do you mean by this is the only time? What happened to the place I met you in? Weren't you having fun there?" I asked.
I mean, the restaurant was a five-star restaurant, a place that I wouldn't even imagine or think of going to if it wasn't for Jameson. Now, I think I have messed up everything.
Not like I care, but the kind of satisfaction that I thought I'd feel from it isn't what I felt at all. Instead, I felt like a comple
