Fill Your Mouth With Flesh And Wine [RP]

[det_morasca]

She'd taken her time getting home - having left the party about twenty minutes before Delko for appearances' sake. But as she waited for him to come to her place, she may've ended up pacing. A lot. Nervous? Her? Never.

...Okay, she was a little nervous. This was the third date, that meant they could be an official couple. Relationships always ended badly for her, so she tended to avoid them. But here she was choosing one. She chose him, a nice guy who was trying to learn Italian just for her.

He would be here any minute.