When I arrived at the address, it seemed like the butterflies in my stomach were doing gymnastics. I walked up to the red front door of the cream colored house. Shortly after ringing the doorbell, Jason answered the door with a wooden spoon in his hand. "Hello, Ms. Davis! Why don't you come in?"
"Thank you. What's for dinner?" I asked walking into his perfect kitchen. I had always wanted a kitchen like Jason's but I never had time to cook, so what was the point?
"Mom's secret spaghetti recipe with garlic bread. I hope you can eat that." Jason said with a wink.
"Yes, I can eat whatever I want for a few months, thank you. What do you mean 'secret'?" I asked curiously.
"Well technically, secret means-
"I know what secret means, I'm not stupid. I mean did she create the recipe?" I laughed.
"Yeah she made her own sauce and the bread and pasta are homemade. Do you drink wine?" he asked holding up a bottle of Moscato.
"Oh my God, is that Moscato wine from Venice, Italy!?" Moscato had always been my favorite wine but it was only available in Italy.
"Um, yeah, I guess. My family is from Florence, Italy and Ma sent it over." He said looking at the back of the bottle. "I'm guessing you would like some?"
"Sure! Do you need any help with dinner?" I asked standing up from the barstool I was leaning on.
"No, just sit there and look gorgeous as always." He said handing me a glass of wine. I blushed at his comment and quickly caught myself.
"Thanks" I said bashfully.
"Anything for a gorgeous and incredibly sweet Olympic Gold Medalist."
"This is going to me a long night." I thought to myself.
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A Love Never Forgotten
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