Adi rolled her eyes. “I don’t eat like this all the time. I bet if those girls you were with had eaten lots and gotten fat, you would have dumped them in no time.”
Honi leaned back in his chair and crossed his arms. “You think I’m that shallow?”
“I don’t know you well enough,” Adi replied drily.
Honi called for the check, then turned back.
“Okay, tell you what. It’s Friday night and there’s a Latin party not far from my digs. Wanna come?”
Adi hesitated. She felt food-drunk and not particularly in the mood to party. Honi’s face looked so hopeful though. And really, she had hardly lived the student life since she’d moved here. One night of letting her hair down wouldn’t hurt, surely? And spending more time with the handsome Mekui’te wouldn’t exactly be a hardship either.
Her mind made
