I cut the piece of meat carefully and stabbed it with the fork before bringing it to my lips, my eyes unintentionally flickering towards where Tiffany sat, "Are you going to keep doing that every five minutes?" Dimitri asked me suddenly, snapping my attention to him like an elastic.
"What?" I blinked.
"You keep looking at Tiffany" Dimitri pointed out bluntly.
I smiled sheepishly, "I can't help it," I said, my cheeks turning pink in embarrassment, "The salad tastes nice," I said, taking some from the bowl and putting it on my plate.
"Do you want me to order some-" He asked but I started shaking my head before he could even finish.
"No this is more than enough," I said, gesturing at the food left on our table, "I am only having space for dessert now" I rubbed my tummy with my free hand
