"Any comments on dinner, Chef Tresscot?" Nathan raised an eyebrow, smirking.

"Hmm..." I took a sip of my champagne, cherished the fizz as it went down my throat. Hey, it's not often that you get offered champagne on a surprise date, albeit it's one that had been a mean little trick by a dear friend.....you're so dead Tina! "I think I'll let it pass. The champagne made me forgiving."

Nathan mock gasped. "Even after I went through so much hardship to order your food!"

I laughed, almost snorting the Champagne out of my nose in the most unladylike way possible in the process. But it did manage to get Nate...