Elizabeth took the glass of wine and took one small sip. She liked the taste instantly and happily took another sip. Davis smiled at her satisfied face. Soon, plenty of dishes were served on the table by the staff, enough to feed 30 people. Elizabeth gaped hungrily at the wide table, full of mouth watering dishes. Her stomach grumbled again and she blushed in embarrasement.
"Come! You need to eat." Davis held her hand, ushering her to the table. He pulled out a chair for her like a true gentleman. Elizabeth smiled at him thankfully and sat down. He then placed a napkin neatly on her thigh, gently brushing her exposed skin.
Elizabeth choked on the wine that she was sipping, as soon as his hand brushed her thigh. Davis pretended to act casual with his actions, as if the touch was not intended at all. Elizabeth coughed profousely, while Davis rubbed her back lightly. "Is it ok now?"
