Quite a sight.

"Who are you in a call with?" Michael asked Mira. They had been inside settling the bills when Mira excused herself to go make a call outside. 

"Mia. We... were just talking." She giggled nervously.

It was now or never.

She looked at him intensely before saying, "Let's gotomyplace." She rushed the words at once, causing him to raise a brow. 

"What?" 

"Please... don't make me... repeat it." She cried drunkenly. 

Michael chuckled. "Seriously, I didn't hear you." 

She took in a deep breath and looked into his eyes. "I said, Let's. Go. To. My. Place." 

Mira held her breath when she saw his eyes widen. She could imagine how surprised he was.