“Thank you Cisco, you’re looking pretty great yourself. No Big Bang t-shirt tonight?” She questioned picking at the collar of his freshly pressed shirt with a smile. Sara took in the dim lighting and the curved smile along his lips. She wondered how much work went into this. Apart of her ached at the thought of what sweet intentions he had.
“Nah, I figured I would dress up a little bit. I don’t do it often, but you’re worth it, so I dusted it off.” Cisco smiled, shutting the door and walking into the kitchen. He took the chicken alfredo out of the oven and placed it on the stovetop before opening the fridge and peering inside. “I have soda, beer, white wine and red wine. What would you like?” Cisco really hoped this night would go smoothly. He needed a night of relaxation after the week he had.
Cisco backup 