Only my second week
working in LNP Company and Jim Brown already brings me latte with two spoons of sugar as I like. He never forgets to glad me early in the morning despite my usual bad mood face, cause of mostly being late. He finds me attractive; I feel it and do not refuse his courtship. Still, because he is a real sweetheart. Once he gave big part of his money for charity. He finds important to help people who have a need and are not able to cover it. This inspires. Now I feel our relations have moved forward since he offered me to have dinner with him.
“You looking amazing. What you like to drink?” he said with soft a lit a bit sexy timbre. It was difficult not to lose my mind.
“Glass of red wine” I answered not worse that he did.
“Glass? Waiter, bring us a bottle, please”.
In a second thought about my ex, who used to drink a lot, came in my mind. Awful experience. He had been disobeying me as soon as he got drunk. That is why I do not like when men drink more than a glass at first date. It usually ends not well. But it is Jim, who is three heads higher than my ex, so I put this thought away.
We talked a lot, about many things. His broadmindedness took my heart. Though, he had been ending second bottle and it bothered me already.
“Waiter! Waite-er!” he yelled and I got red as people turned their heads on us.
“Yes, Sir?” the waiter politely appealed.
“Give me a bill and call a taxi. You should work faster, Cinderella!” he said with another voice. Disgust.
“We better call a taxi our own, we shouldn`t disturb staff with our problems” I said trying to change the situation we provoked.
“There are no problems you talk about, honey. I pay they do”.
It was the last I heard from him.
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