“Ruby!” Daniel exclaimed as he opened the door, “Come on in, I have wine, cocktail mixes, what would you like?”
I stepped into his apartment, marvelling at the beautiful decorations and tasteful lights hung around the walls. “After the last time, I think I should just do water.” I said as I hung my jacket on the coat hooks.
Daniel ushered me inside, “Oh come on, just one drink? I will if you will.”
I smiled, “Just one, but no more. I don’t think I can handle another hangover this soon.”
He laughed, and poured us both a glass. The dining table was already laid out with places and silverware, with several candles lit in between the dishes.
“You really didn’t have to do all this, Daniel.” I said, pulling my chair in. “When you asked if I wanted to have dinner with you
