White wine

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{2 weeks later}

{Emma POV}

"David! Hurry up, you dont want to be late for the diner party!" I shouted from my bedroom, applying just a little bit of makeup. We all got extremely lucky to get a few hours off from work, as the both of us always get called for it.

"Hold on, I'm just picking the right wine!" He said from the basement.

"Just grab white wine, most of them like that one!" I said, putting on my necklace. I started making my way downstairs to the basement. Arriving to the dark and cold room, I pulled out a random bottle of wine. "There, take this one. You know I hate being late to events!"

"I know, and I'm sorry," he said, giving me a light kiss. "Now were ready to go. Get my car started, I'll drive!"

We hurried upstairs and got our things and left the house, until my phone buzzed.

"Uh..." I said turning on my phone. The last thing I want right now was a call from my boss.

"Work?" Dave said, looking at me. His smile dissapeared at the thought of not having me at the party.

"Nope! Just my niece asking me to pick up some food for her! We could do that before going to diner, right?"

"Of course!" He said. He opened the passenger door for me and scuried off to his side of the car, putting the keys into the ignition. "Let's go have a feist!"

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