Nina's POV"What would you like to eat?" He asked, his gaze trailing over my face. "I don't have the appetite for food. I think I can just vibe to the soft music while you eat and tell me stories. That'll be fun, right?" I suggested, and he gave a quiet nod, informing the bartender to get us some whiskey. "You said you don't have the appetite for food, and according to my interpretation, it means you have the appetite for drinks. Talking about drinks, Hennessy, whiskey, and stronger ones. Right?" He said, his tone dropping and rising every now and then to add more amusement and lift my mood. I gave him a small laugh and a slow nod, looking at him with approval. He showed me the thumbs up and received the drinks. After the payment was made, we continued to converse. "What kind of stories do you like to hear?" He asked, and I stayed silent for some seconds, wanting to think it through. I shut my eyes for a quick thinking, and when I opened them, they fell on Aiden's eyes and he smir
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