~Picnic~
"Aw come on, baby! You like me! I know you do!"
Holly flinched at the sound of Sid Arbuck's voice. The man was completely annoying and it was clear that he just wouldn't give up.
"I told you before, I worship you, Mr. Arbuck, but I'm busy tonight. How about some other time?"
"All right, but you promised! The last time you said-."
"I know, and I am sorry. I promise I'll make it up to you, really I will! How does a picnic in Central Park sound?"
His eyes lit up. "You've got a deal, baby!"
Again she recoiled. Hopefully in a few days he would have forgotten all about her offer. The idea of meeting him in Central Park was most unappealing.
