Our Dinner Date with Mark Pt 1
“The meal is delicious Laura,” Mark says and I nod my head in agreement. She has her normally wavy hair pulled up in a bun, so as not to distract from her bare shoulders. She’s been quiet since she set our dinner down in front of us, but that’s understandable I suppose. She has always been a good cook but there’s something special about tonight’s meal, even if it’s only spaghetti. In either case, she clearly isn’t paying attention to the compliment that Mark is giving her. From where I sit, she seems more focused on his hand which seems … Read more