Rome
I walked into Paulo’s but didn’t see Molly yet. I asked for a private booth. It wasn’t very busy, which worked in my favor. I was taken to the very back booth where no other tables were near us. I sat with my back against the wall. I had a very good view of the door.
One o’clock, then one fifteen rolled around. I could feel my spirits sinking. She was standing me up. This was my sign. She wasn’t really interested in me at all. She really did just want to be friends with benefits. I can’t do that. Not with her. I feel something for her. When I see her, my heart leaps for joy. I’m drawn to her and her sassy mouth. She excites me beyond all reason, and I’ve never felt this way about a woman before.
“Rome?”
I look up from staring at the table and smiled.
“Hey Theresa. Are
