First Date

Redhead POV●

It was already late at night, and Mrs. Kim asked me to wait for her, I didn't understand why.

Mrs. Kim- You can get in the car, I'll take you home, but first I need to stop by the bank.

Redhead- But, Mrs. Kim, the bank.....

Mrs. Kim- Don't call me Mrs, just Kim.

Redhead- Okay, but the bank is about to close.

Mrs. Kim- Get in the car.

I got in the car, in the back seat, and Mrs. Kim was already a little irritated, we went to the restaurant, one of the fanciest, but I was in doubt..... restaurant?

Mrs. Kim- Come on, get out of the car.

Redhead- But....

Mrs. Kim- Don't play hard to get, get out of the car.

I left, I didn't understand anything, but questioning Mrs Kim is not a good idea. So I just went after her.

We sat at a table and the waiter soon came:

Waiter- What's your order?

Mrs Kim- The best dish you have.

Waiter- Ok.

Redhead- Mrs... Kim, what's going on?

Mrs. Kim- Nothing strange..... Just enjoy dinner, at least you'll come home fed.

Fed? She knew something was about to happen.