“She sounds like a wonderful girl,” Matt agreed.
“Well, you'll get to meet her. I called Rita and Dariya to come over here to meet us. I'm gonna take everyone to dinner.”
The Pastor obliged Sabrina but felt somewhat self-conscious in his corduroy blazer and khakis as the girls were dressed in semi-formal wear. Dariya was pleased to meet Matt and Rita, and Sabrina ushered them into her Mercedes as they headed off for Southern Hospitality BBQ. It was a restaurant in Hell's Kitchen on 9th Avenue and 45th Street known for its sumptuous fare. The girls got a kick out of the Pastor's wide-eyed apprehension as Sabrina drove like a cabbie, darting in and out of traffic like a Star Wars spacecraft. They made the run in fifteen minutes, and Matt was relieved that they made it in one piece.
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