C47 Having lunch

O'NEIL PHARMACEUTICALS, NEW YORK

"There is something on your mouth," Dante said to Ariel, calling her attention to the cream on her lip.

Ariel wiped hurriedly at it. "Thanks."

He chuckled, reaching out to clean the spot with a tissue. "It's not clean yet. That looks better."

"Thank you," she mused shyly, trying to hide her smile.

"I didn't take you to be the shy type. We are adults