I stepped out in a black dress to meet Milt waiting at the base of the stairs, standing outside staring at me was Alfred with his arms folded and a grumpy look on his face. He had tried several attempts to stop this dinner but failed.
I could almost laugh at him for acting like he wasn’t jealous over the date, it was clearly obvious, he tries to deny it each time thinking that his face doesn’t show how he feels sometimes.
Funny that I have a degree in reading faces.
“You look lovely” Milt caught my attention, I smiled at him as I walked down the stairs to him.
“Thank you” I responded, “You look good too”
“I try my best, my sister is the fashionista of the family” he answered.
He wore a black shirt and brown trousers, he stretch his arms and I held unto them until he led me to the ca
