A Night With Eva.

"Hey, if you are not busy tonight, how about you come over?" Eva texted, biting her lips.

It had been three days since Ivan arrived in Spain, and she had not seen him. He was occupied with work, as he tried to catch up with the recent happenings.

His phone dinged while at lunch in the company, and she smiled. He had tried hard to finish up everything so that he could have some time with her, and luckily, she texted on the right day.

He picked up his phone and texted back, "Sure. I will be there by 8 pm."

"Aww, Senor is blushing! Tell me, who is that woman that is making you smile so much?" One of his colleagues asked, eager to hear from him.

Ivan chuckled, "It's my woman. She is cooking for me. Too bad you are too single to relate," he said and got up, taking his leave.

The guy just stood there, shocked at his reply. He didn't even know what to say.

Ivan managed to clear up all that he had to do, meaning that while he would be with Eva, there would be no cause for an emergency call or