Robbie looked up at her with the "you shouldn't have" glare but opened the envelope and took out the tickets.
"What - a private dinner viewing?" he repeated amazed staring at the tickets and then at her. "That sounds fantastic! What a treat. A great film, good food and a beautiful woman all at the same time? I won't know what to concentrate on." He stood before she got to sit down, and scooped her in his arms. "Thank you, Olivia," he murmured holding her close against his chest for a short moment before letting her go and sit down again.