A slow song played softly in the background, and only one table had food on it, with a candle standing high right at the center. Betty was standing with a rose in her hand, and I smiled wider each step I took closer to her. "This place is ours for the next few hours," Betty informed me as she handed me the rose.
"When you told me that maybe you'd like to be the one to steal my heart, I thought you only said it to tease me," I confessed.
"Nope, I intend to steal your heart," Betty smiled as she allowed me to walk ahead of her. I really enjoyed her confidence, it was thrilling watching her exude so much of it, sexy even.
"We're matching," I pointed out, holding my denim jacket, and looking at hers. I had taken my seat and my eyes were on Betty.
"Guess you could say we were thinking of eachother this morning," Betty winked as she sat down in the booth.
"And the afternoons, the evenings, all hours of the day," I flirted shamelessly. This earned me laughter on her behalf. I could listen to it all day.
