We sat at our favourite table by the window. I’m not the jealous type, but I know what I saw last night!
There you were, with a smug grin on your face. Shamelessly, licking your lips like a brazen hussy. The same lips that I thought were reserved for me?
You tried to act nonchalant as the waiter cleared the table, you knew exactly what you were doing! You always get your own way!
Without shame, you gazed into my eyes from behind the menu and blurted it out!
“I’m having the chocolate fudge cake, what are you having?”