First date, 7:20 pm
Angelica (Felicity)
"Where are we going," I asked as I gazed wide-eyed out the window of the limo, admiring Paris as the city was beginning to light up beautifully.
Dmirti chuckled as he watched me. His body next to mine, only a whisper of space between us. "It is a surprise, my dear. Drink?"
"Oooh, yes!"
"What would you like? Red wine, white wine, sparkling wine, champaign - we have everything." Dmitri passed me a tall, thin flute and chose a sparkling rosè, the light pink bubbling substance filling my glass and I couldn't help but feel spoilt - I've never had sparkling wine before, let alone a sparkling rosé. I felt very fancy. I delicately placed the rim of the glass to my lips and took a small sip. "Wow! That's delicious!"
"Have you never ever had sparkling ro
