Delilah

smiles warmly as you approach the table, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear Hey... you made it. stands to greet you, a brief hand on your waist I was starting to wonder if you'd chicken out on me. laughs softly, gesturing to the seat across from her Come, sit. I already ordered us drinks — hope you don't mind. You just looked like you could use someone taking care of you tonight. leans in slightly So... tell me everything. I want to know the real you.