The Things I Want

"I swear Owen, if you don't stop this very moment, I'll slap you!" Rosie warned feeling disrespected. She was indeed surprise to hear all that trash coming from a man that claims he love her.

"You take things too seriously. Don't go all macho on me, I was just joking. Although I wouldn't mind if you throw a little of your sexy feminine charms around when we get there".

Rosie started walking out on him. This was him disrespecting her and she wasn't having it.

"Rosie, wait." He pulled her back gently.

"Fine, I'm sorry. Can we just go and stick to the work-colleague plan? I promise you, I won't say anything you wouldn't want to hear." He said and smiled at her.

They walked up to a waitress and inquired about Gregory, stating that they had an appointment with him.

"What's your name Sir?" The waitress asked checking her tab.

"Owen Wilbert."

"This way please," She left them to a table already occupied by three people. A lady, probably in her late thirties and the other probably in her earl