“We will. Thank you.” John replies, nodding at the waitress who takes her leave immediately.

“Mmmmm,” Evelyn moans sweetly, savoring the taste of the rich spirit in her mouth.

John smiles, amused by the look on her perfect oval face. “Tastes good, yeah?”

“Of course, and the place looks great as well. Are you a regular here?” She asks, squinting her eyes in curiosity.

“No, I am not, but I have been here once, and like you say, it's a great place,” John replies, looking around and nodding in satisfaction. “So, I figured it would suit a great young lady like yourself.” He concludes, looking at her squarely.

“Oh, you...