Peter's POV

He asked me to dress casual and not my usual boss like getups. Whatever that meant anyways but I decided to go with a polo, jogger pants and some comfy slides I'd gotten that week. I was testing out open toe shoes as I didn't wear them much. 

It was bad enough that she was not pretty. Apparently, Greg thought so much of me. I wasn't exactly keen on looks so long as we could vibe and rub minds so I sat down. She rambled on and on about the most non relatable things so much that it got me dozing. I could not forgive Greg for that horrible date. It felt like nails piercing my ears and then she wanted to keep touching me.

It was like her way of dragging me into the conversation, laughing all by herself and all that. 

It was the most solitary date I'd ever been on and there were others ranked on that list of horrible. Amusing enough, they were all Greg's idea. Well, most of them were solely his creation and he promised they would turn out better.