Wild Night
A week goes by and you decide to give Amy a call. You suggest a picnic on the beach and she loves the idea. "I can't wait that so romantic." she answers to your suggestion.
"Well Amy this isn't going to be any picnic I'll tell you why when we get there."
You load up a picnic basket and decide to take her and fly her on your personal jet to the beaches of Italy. Little does Amy know your a self made millionaire. You pick up Amy and driver her to the airport she's amazed to see that you own your own jet but even more so when you land on the beaches of Italy and pop open a Wine bottle and pour her a glass.
She looks into your eyes as she sips her wine. You walk hand in hand down the beach just the two of you.
"Well Amy this isn't going to be any picnic I'll tell you why when we get there."
You load up a picnic basket and decide to take her and fly her on your personal jet to the beaches of Italy. Little does Amy know your a self made millionaire. You pick up Amy and driver her to the airport she's amazed to see that you own your own jet but even more so when you land on the beaches of Italy and pop open a Wine bottle and pour her a glass.
She looks into your eyes as she sips her wine. You walk hand in hand down the beach just the two of you.