Chapter 13: Chapter 13: Some Wine and Words

Felicity

Felicity picked the perfect spot for dinner. It was well lit, nothing romantic and was always busy so they wouldn't have any feeling of being alone.

She needed her head clear.

She tried not to dress up too much, so she found a pair of black pants with a white button up blouse that barely revealed any cleavage. Not like he hadn't seen everything already, but she still wanted to cover up as much as possible.

Weston offered to pick her up, but she declined. She didn't want to be in a car with him. That was a lie. She did want to be a in a car with him, but she knew better.

She got there first. She decided on a glass of red wine, just to calm her nerves.

The waitress brought the wine to her table and the host brought Weston.

She stood and kissed his cheek.

He smelled amazing.

"Hi. I love this place. Good choice."

"Thanks. I love it too."