Olivia
I took another sip of wine, letting the rich flavor coat my tongue. "This food is incredible. I can't believe Giorgio's made this for takeout."
"I told you, they make exceptions for me." Alexander reached for his wine glass, his fingers brushing mine in the process. "I find most establishments are willing to bend their rules for the right incentive."
"Is that how you approach everything in life? Throwing money at problems until they go away?"
"Not everything. Some problems require a more... hands-on approach."
The way he said "hands-on" made my skin tingle. I cleared my throat and reached for the tiramisu container, needing a distraction.
"Dessert?" I offered, prying open the lid.
"Always." His eyes held mine, making it clear we weren't just talking about food.
I broke eye c
