Wrong Glass

"I will help you practice," Mark said. "I have a business meeting that involves playing golf next weekend."

Elena was not surprised by how playing golf became related to business meetings. As a former rich man's daughter, she was used to activities like that. 

"Okay, I will just get prepared for it," she replied.

"Do you have an outfit?" he asked as his gaze fell to her lips. He didn't know if it was because of the wine she was drinking, but her lips looked very inviting.

If they hadn't been with other people, he would have leaned in to capture them with his mouth. And thinking about it, he hadn't kissed her yet.

"No, but I will have one ready." Elena hadn't had any situation that would require her to get a golf outfit apart from now. She knew the good ones would cost some money, but she didn't mind since it was for Mark.