She turned to me. Her big, brown eyes gazing into mine. She leaned in close, and said, “I will give you a baby.”

Time stood still. I held the eye contact. My hand on her leg, hers on mine. She is so beautiful. And she means it.

There is so much love between us. Overflowing. Spilling out into the room.

It is difficult not to act on the first impulse. Or the second. After all, we are in a restaurant. And I have never been so hard.

Yet, how incredibly sexy will that be? Taking her, right there on the table.

No, this is our moment. We don’t need an audience.

“Check, please!”