Scarlett sighs finishing her meal. "It tasted as good as it looked."
"Yeah, this is why I prefer this restaurant most of the time." Ezra said, wiping his mouth with the napkin. He noticed Scarlett's mouth and grinned. "You got some sauce on your mouth."
"Where?" She asks and immediately brings out her tongue to smack her lips.
That made him chuckle, "you know I could just kiss it off your lips if only you ask for my help."
Scarlett rolls her eyes at him, "yeah right, like I would agree to have a full on make out session with you in the middle of a crowded restaurant."
"It's not crowded, we are in a private room." Ezra said but she still denied.
"Nope, what if the cute waiter comes inside out of the blue?" Scarlett squints at him. "I'll just go to the washroom and see to it myself."
"Okay, the washroom sounds nice. I'll knock thrice and you just let in. Then we can do anything we want inside." Ezra winks at her.
