Gabe’s POV
She smiled warmly at me as the poured us both a glass of wine.
‘Just the one, I’m driving’ I made it clear I had no intention of staying.
‘Where is the fun in that?’ her tone playful as she handed me the glass.
‘We have plenty of time for fun’ I couldn’t help but flirt, she was a siren.
She placed her hand over mine ‘Yes we do’ she removed her hand and went back to the counter ‘I hope you like it hot’
‘Huh?’
She laughed a little ‘The food Gabe! You and your filthy mind. It’s quite spicy, my mum’s recipe.’
‘Oh right, yeah’ I grinned ‘I’ll eat pretty much anything’
She turned her head just slightly and her smiled widened ‘I’ve heard’ she moved back to the plates and dished up.
She was so much more relaxed here, and I liked the change of pace, don’t get me wrong, the co
