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Julian's Pov

Lincoln asked me if I wanted dessert – and I did. We ordered some dessert, and talked some more.

There was a long wait for the third course, and Lincoln began to get impatient.

I, on the other hand, just kept drinking the White Wine that Lincoln had got. More than I should have done.

"Where is that damn waiter?" Lincoln growled, annoyed.

I took another sip of the wine