Erin tapped her foot impatiently on the marble floor. She had been waiting over thirty minutes for a table and she was getting annoyed. She had flown back home a few days ago and had slept for almost twelve hours. Erin was so exhausted from her trip, but needed something to eat. She had no food in the house and so decided that eating out was her best bet. She finally sat down and was about to open the menu when a man in a business suit rushed over to her.
"Are you eating alone?"
Erin blinked. Of course she was eating alone and she didn't need some snobby restaurant manager reminding her.
"Yes of course. Why? I waited an hour to get a table. Am I not allowed to eat here or something?"
"We have a special guest who needs a table. Can you please go to the front?"
Erin glared at the manager. Before she had a chance to speak her mind, a woman with dark flowing hair rushed towards the table.
"Don't you dare ask her to move. I said I'd wait." Erin gasped. Evangeline Lily was standing right in front to her. She couldn't help but stare. She looked so much taller and beautiful in real life.
"You can sit with me if you're eating alone." Erin blurted out those words and then wished she hadn't. There was no way that the restaurant would let her sit with Evangeline Lily and there was no way in hell that she would want to sit with Erin.
"That sounds like a perfect arrangement." Evangeline glared at the manager and then sat down across from Erin.
"As if they asked you to move. I bet you were waiting a while to eat. I'm Evangeline by the way. I'm in town for a few days and wanted to eat somewhere nice."
Erin just stared. Her mind was racing with thoughts and one of them was the fact that she had a sudden urge to make out with Evangeline. She hadn't had sex in a few days and the last sexual encounter had been a complete give, with no take.