[Ginger, of course, immediately thinks of the untoward possibilities. She can't help herself, he's so...so...so everything! Smiling to herself, she takes a seat so they can talk as he cooks.]
How has work been, by the way? Everything going well?
[How can one man be just so charming? Maybe another woman might find it suspicious. Ginger? Not at all. She puts a hand to her cheek; her face is so warm.]
Well, I'm sorry to hear about work...but I'm glad I could be here. I hope by the end of the night you've forgotten all about it.
With a woman as beautiful and talented as you are? I think you'll have me distracted in no time.
[He chuckles then plates the dishes of food, bringing them over to the table so she can see the delicious chicken and vegetables. All of it cooked to beautiful perfection. Sitting, he lifts his glass to her.]
[She doesn't know how she's ever going to eat this amazing looking meal when she can hardly stop grinning and giggling at all this flattery. If Ginger wasn't so incredibly charmed, she'd probably think it was over the top. Instead, she lifts her own glass to him.]
[He chuckles softly before having a sip of his wine. Taking a bite of his meal, he chews slowly, waiting for her to have a few bites before speaking again.]
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[How could she possibly say no? Ginger threads her arm through his until they reach the table, and she picks up the wine.]
Now, don't let me drink too much. I'm an absolute lightweight. Cheers?
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[She's given a charming smile before he returns to the kitchen to finish the meal he's preparing for them.]
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How has work been, by the way? Everything going well?
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[He offers her a smile from where he's cooking.]
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Well, I'm sorry to hear about work...but I'm glad I could be here. I hope by the end of the night you've forgotten all about it.
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[He chuckles then plates the dishes of food, bringing them over to the table so she can see the delicious chicken and vegetables. All of it cooked to beautiful perfection. Sitting, he lifts his glass to her.]
To my beautiful companion.
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To my dashing and talented companion.
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[He chuckles softly before having a sip of his wine. Taking a bite of his meal, he chews slowly, waiting for her to have a few bites before speaking again.]
What do you think?