His phone dinged in his pocket.
He immediately reached in to look at the text. He typed out an answer, then put the phone back in his pocket. He looked up to see Alisha looking at him with an unhappy expression. The candles she lit cast shadows across her extreme facial features.
“Yes?” He asked, as he cut into his meat.
“Can’t you just ignore your phone for one night? I went to all this to make us a dinner and romantic evening, and you can’t even make the effort to put the phone away for a night.”
He didn’t look up from his plate as he continued cutting.
“You know I can’t do that. As the head editor, I should be in the office, but I’m here. So instead, I’m available should any issues and questions arise. Don’t make unreasonable requests.”
“I feel like it’s not unreasonable at all!
