Derek couldn't help but laugh. He reached out and took her hand squeezing it.
"I suspect they were as embarrassed as you were," he assured her. "Any idea what you'd like for dinner?" "Anything but rump roast." Julia joked, squeezing his hand back and taking a sip of tea with her other "And they were quite proud of themselves." "Oh," Derek asked raising and eyebrow as he opened his menu and began to glance over it. Soft piano music filled the air as the water came over over to get orders for drinks and apetizers. Derek ordered Scotch on the rock and French Onion soup. Then waited for Julia.
