Games 11

When the pizza arrived, it was the first time she had sat down done for a meal in probably a few weeks. She was the type that would eat and run, leaving half for later. She was full at the first slice and watching him devour the pizza without any thought to what was on it, or anything was interesting. He surprised her though, with the pizza came a bottle of wine he had ordered as well.

“Not exactly what I wanted to get for our first date, but it will have to do, for now.” He said as he uncorked the bottle and poured her a glass as well as one for him too.

“I wasn’t expecting anything nice if you remember correctly.” She replied as she took a sip.

“Sometimes, I have the ability of overthinking. It is a hazard of the job. I like to plan things out five steps ahead. With you, though all planning is being thrown out the window.” He replied.

“Why?” she asked. She looked up at him as she waited