"Lovely to see you." She smiled briefly before a quizzical look formed on her face. "Mr. Sterling isn't with you ?"
Great, now she had to cover for him.
"He's running a little late." Solana forcibly smiled.
"Oh okay." She smiled. "I'll take your coat, you're at the table numbered Five."
Solana smiled, grabbing her phone from her purse as she walked to her table. Sitting down, she crossed one leg over the other as she called her fiancé once again.
And once again there was no answer.
Solana scoffed, placing her phone on the table.
"Good Evening Ma'am. I'm Andi and I'll be your server tonight." The waiter walked up to the table. "Can I start you off with something to drink?"
Solana twisted her lips, tapping her fingers along the table.
"Get me a bottle of your best wine."
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A bottle of wine
Two appetizers
And an entree later.
He still wasn't here.
To say Solana was pissed was an understatement.
The bidding was practically over and Solana was full and irritated.
"I'm just gonna leave." Solana mumbled to herself. "Right after I go to bathroom."
Solana waltzed to the women's restroom, using it. Washing her hands she sighed, using a paper towel to dry her hands. Unlocking her phone, she began to type a very long and lengthy text message to her fiancé as she exited the bathroom.
