A Nice Man

Kimberly looked from Eric to Prisca and then back again before sitting down.

"What is going on? Is there something I need to know?" She asked, not liking the tension she was sensing between them.

"It's nothing. I and Prisca were just getting to understand ourselves better," Eric assured her with a smile before dropping his phone.

"I'm famished. We should eat," he said suggestively as Prisca stood up to serve the meal on their plates. 

"I would really like for the both of you to get along," Kimberly said without taking her eyes off Eric. 

"Why are you telling me that like I don't get along with her? We are good, right?" He asked Prisca, who nodded.

"Very good," Prisca affirmed as she sat down to eat.