A beautiful mistake
Once he opened the door, a familiar redhead came to sight, seated on top of a wooden crate munching on a baloney sandwich.
"I'm not sure I would call two pieces of bread and a baloney in between as an ideal lunch",Kevin spoke and Liz didn't bother to raise her head to look at him.
"Unlike you, your Lordship. I don't have a star chef to cook for me and pack my lunch"
"Fair enough",he said watching her stand, dust her pink waitress dress before attempting to move past him.
"Liz, we need to talk",he immediately clutched her arm.