“It’s a nice change. I will admit I do like the t-shirts. I feel underdressed.” She ventured farther into his home, looking around to see if anything changed. In her lifestyle a room can look one way today and be completely different the next. “Are you trying to get me drink, Mr. Ramon?” She sat back against his plush couch, her body relaxing into it’s warm embrace. “I’ll take a white wine,” it seemed like the classiest choice.
“You’re not underdressed, you look beautiful in anything.” Cisco said, his face blushing a little. “I tried to tidy up a little. I even made the bed!” He hollered with a laugh as she walked down the hall. “I’m not a big bed maker. I figure why make it if you’re just going to mess it up again?” He smiled, taking a bottle of white wine out of the fridge and two wine glasses out of the cupboard. He poured the wine and brought Sara a glass. “I promise it was a friendly offer. Do you want to eat at the table or watch a movie while we eat or something? I’m down for anything.”