It tasted divine. I closed my eyes and relished the flavors exploding in my mouth. “You like it, huh?” “Yeah, it's amazing.” My eyes rounded as I looked across the table at David. He was going all out to impress me. No doubt an attempt to make up for being so busy this weekend, or maybe he was still running high after our early-morning quickie. I glanced around the hotel restaurant. Strains of piano music wafted in from the lobby, combining with the quiet murmur of mealtime conversation. It was really nice. Nice. Not fun, energetic, lively. Nice. I took a sip of my water, trying to convince myself that I was having as much fun here as I had been at Quigg's. I was. This was classy and enjoyable. I didn't need to be up shaking my ass in order to have fun. “So, I had a really good day.
