David Morrison

A satisfied smile embraced her lips when her eyes landed on the perfectly grilled piece of meat. She was about to dig into her when she realized that she wasn't the only one in the room. "Please have a seat." She added as she motioned the man to sit on the chair across her, inwardly scolding herself for being so forgetful. 

'Does being pregnant makes you forgetful?' She wondered to herself. 'Or it might just be the hunger getting up to my brain.' 

"So, can we start with your name?" She questioned him as she was finally able to shift her attention towards the man sitting across from her. She had to agree that he was indeed handsome with his broad stature. His lightly wheatish skin tone suited his chiseled face and the bunch of dark brown wavy locks added more to his beauty.