Lunch

'' sir this is such a costly place, and just for a lunch this is too much,'' said Carla humbly. Rolling his eyes sawyer grabbed her. blushing slightly, Carla accompanies him. They take a Seat.

"Very good Afternoon Sir, your order please,"

"2 glasses of Champagne Krug vintage Brut and grilled Tuscan steak please."

"Sorry, sir we sell that only by the bottle."

" Okay, a bottle With Steaks Please."

"Sure sir, right away."

"So Carla tell me more about yourself What does your dad do, and What are your hobbies?" asked sawyer.

"I Love to draw and listen to music, and spend time With my bestie & dad Sir."

"Sweet, the food's Here Let's Eat."

"Sure Sir, thank you." Clara eats her food while feeling awkward.

"Did he just try to avoid me? "

"she's innocent this Won't Work out."

With deep thoughts, Both of them Have Their food.

However she's like, it's none of my business all I need to do is trap her, I shouldn't let my feelings slip and lose the grip.