Leilani.
The first thing I noticed when Jarek and I stepped into the restaurant we wanted to have lunch was a couple sitting at a far corner of the restaurant with their arms wrapped around each other and their faces so close, anyone would think they were about to kiss.
My eyebrows shot up as I then turned to Jarek who immediately whispered; "Do you want to leave?"
But I was insanely hungry.
As if to buttress my point, my stomach growled loudly, earning me a small smile from Jarek. "We can ignore them." I muttered, looking away from Jarek to point at a table that was the furthest away from the couple.
We quietly walked through the dimly lit space to the table I'd pointed at, but as soon as I began to sit down on the chair that Jarek had pulled out for me, I noticed two pairs of eyes already watching us.
Ignore them.
Ignore them.
Ignore them.
