“How so?” Rohan dropped his fork on his dinner plate.
“Naina has rarely liked anyone new in my life.” My mind went to Jay. I sighed and took a sip of water.
“Looks like you talked me up in front of her.” Rohan let out a grin.
“High hopes.”
“Always.” Rohan smiled.
While we were talking, the maître d’ stopped by. “May I help you with anything else?”
“I think we are good for now. Thank you.” Rohan wiped his mouth and set the napkin on the table.
She spoke in a husky tone, “Was everything satisfactory?”
She sounds desperate! I took a bite of the gulab jamuns and tapped my bowl.
Rohan stole a quick glance at me. “I am in extraordinary company tonight, so yes.” He looked at the maître d’. “Thanks for your fabulous service.”
The maître d’ walked away.
Before I could say anything, he lo
