Chapter66

#Chapter66

Michael entered the restaurant where he hoped to see Sasha according to her text message. He scanned the room and saw her sitting and sipping a glass of what appeared to be Robert Mondavi, he smiled and walked up to her. /"Excuse me ma’am, can I join you?/"

She glanced up at him and smiled, /"I’m sorry but I’m waiting for someone./"

/"Is that so, could it be your husband?/"

/"No, just some douche-bag that wants to have lunch with me,/" she grinned.

Michael placed a hand on his chest, feigning hurt. /"I’m sure if you give him time that you will discover that he is not a douche-bag./"

/"Oh really, you must be a Good Samaritan if you are speaking well of him without even knowing him,/" she placed her hand under her chin and stared up at him, a smile playing on her lips.