“The Portobello Big Mac is good, and so is the Vegan Orgy on Texas Beach.” Michael said as we opened our menus. The atmosphere was funky and eclectic though Michael’s taste in food surprised me. I thought he was a meat and potatoes type of guy.
“Are you a vegan now? Because it’s obvious you’re into fitness, and I thought you’d be more a surf and turf kind of guy?” I asked, unable to tear my eyes away from his biceps. They were threatening to rip the sleeves of his shirt.
“No, not a vegan, but I love trying different types of food. Try the lobster in butter sauce if veggies scare ya.” Michael grinned, then his eyes met mine, faltered, and shifted back to the menu. Damn, this man still took my breath away. Objectively speaking, I’d seen better looking men than Michael, but they were usuall
