I didn't know when I had taken my hand out of Jaxon's hold and walked forward.
"I didn't want to take you on the normal restaurant dinner." He starts. "I wanted it to be special. So I asked my mom if I could use her garden. She helped me out with the dinner."
"It's beautiful." I mutter.
"I'm glad you like it." He smiles at me. "Hungry?" He asks and I nod.
We both walk to the table and he draws my chair back for me to sit.
"Thanks." I mutter.
"So I made steak." He mentions as he sits.
"Oh now did you?"
"Yes I did. And I stole this wine from my dad's little bar." He points to the wine as he takes it.
"You sure he won't notice it?"
"He has like a million. One little wine wouldn't hurt."
He pops it open and pours me a glass. He also pours himself a glass and he raises it up.
I also raise mine and I take a sip.
It was cold and itchy at first, but as soon as it got to my throat, it tasted sweet. Really sweet.
"This wine's good."
