“Black really is your color. You look marvelous.”
Holkan smiled pouring some white wine in to Emilia’s glass.
She smiled taking the glass in her hands and lifting it up.
Holkan prepared his own glass and lifted it up in the air.
“To the most beautiful and wonderful woman ever.”
Emilia couldn’t help but blush hard at his words.
“You need to stop! You are making me feel embarrassed.”
She complained, remembering to straighten up every now and then so that the diamond that she wore could easily capture Holkan’s face.
“Are you comfortable?” he asked, concerned as Emilia kept shifting in her seat, oblivious to the fact that she was actually trying to get a clear image of his in the spy camera that she wore.
“Yeah!”
She realized that she may tip him off with her constant shifting, so s
