The Wine of the Bistro

Even years later, you're late for your fifth date. A car accident delaying you by almost half an hour. You burst into the italian bistro rachel suggested and find her seated in a corner booth. Bottle of wine and two glasses already on the table, she pours. The two of you clink their glasses, and as you sip the wine, you notice rachel watching with sipation. It's delicious. Rachel observes the wine swirling in her glass. Luckily, this vintage was a good one here too. She reaches across the table and wraps her fingers around your wrist. I'm really enjoying getting to know you.