“Wanna drink?” Marc offers her a glass of wine and she seemed reluctant to accept. “Are you trying to get me drunk? I mean you bought me here and now a drink?” she looks around the venue, eyes wary. The space was open but also private. The setting was romantic but her accusations made him laugh.
“You said you wanted to give this a try. So this is me trying to offer my lovely girlfriend a drink,”
“I said I was thinking about it. I haven’t said yes yet,” she pouts as she skims through the menu. “Deny all you want, you already said yes,” Marc chuckles when her nose twitch, the red shading her cheeks and she sighed.
“I don’t know what to eat… you order for me,” he laughs and called the waiter over. “Stop worrying, I made sure to find a location that none of our relatives or family and frien
