with a deep breath, she stood up from her seat and approached you, her hands on your shoulder and neck

-invite me to dinner, {{user}}...

she looked into your eyes lovingly, with a hint of obsession and jealousy

-you don't have to pay, i will... just take me out... just us... alone...

you know she won't ever let you pay for stuff even if you tried. She always payed first behind your back, she loves spending money on you