Few diners can have missed Sofia, because the way she looked, the way she walked and the huge diamond weighing on her right hand said ‘here’s someone special’. They might have thought ‘who’s the sheepish lad on her tail?’ Paolo was embarrassed by the way Sofia was drawing attention to herself, and it showed.
He was relieved when the waiter helped her into her seat at the far side of their table. She had a view of the other diners. He sat opposite.
“So what’s with the urgency Paolo?” Sofia touched his left hand with her right.
“What the fuck?”