“Oh Torben,” Jesse stared at the beautifully set candlelit table and stopped in awe. “You did all this?”
“No, I had my crew do it. They get paid well.” He kissed her cheek laughing, standing behind her with his hands upon her shoulders, “but I may have given very explicit instructions and they appeared to have paid good attention.”
“It’s beautiful,” she felt him move away from her to pull her chair out. She took the seat and closed her eyes when he lowered his head and kissed the spot just between her neck and shoulder gently. “Thank you.”
He sat across from her at the table and poured her a glass of wine. “One of things I noticed the first time I was ever at your home was you like very expensive red wine.”
She took a big gulp; nerves pushing her and almost downed half her glass before
