Paige Matthews & Derek Morgan
Okay. Second round. Here we go. A deep breath and Paige was moving towards her next table. The first round had gone well, at least she thought so, and she was hoping the second might be just as successful, if not holding the possibility of something more. She was feeling hopeful or at least faking it as best she could.
She took a seat and offered a smile to the handsome man across from her. Okay, so this had potential. He was hot. "Hey," she greeted. "I'm Paige. How are you, tonight?"