Gio POV
“I’m really sorry for the way we left things the other night, and I want to make it up to you. How about you come over for dinner tonight? I’ll cook, and it will just be the two of us; what do you think?”
“Is this just dinner, or is it a date? There’s a difference, you know,” Jasmine replied.
“It’s a dinner date; if you’ll give me another chance.” I was laying it on a little thick, but I needed to get her over here so I could get some answers. I felt slightly wrong for asking her out under false pretenses, but I had no other choice. Magic had screwed my life up, and I was praying that it could also help put things back on track.
“And you’re sure Jenna won’t pop up in the middle of the appetizers and crash the party? She seems like she’s really good at that.”
