"To Sal and his sharing grandmother," Samantha agreed and touched her glass to his before taking a sip. She let the wine sit in her mouth a moment before swallowing, appreciating the taste. "You have a good eye for wines, too. This is fabulous."

Because red wine was one of her weaknesses, she checked the bottle to note the label and type before taking another drink. Then she turned to look up at him with a teasing little smile. "Trying to get me drunk?"