Female Boxer 11

480 Words
You Michael opens the door for you and helps you out of the car. You look up at the big restaurant and gasp "papadaux?!" He smiles and nods as you both step in. You see crabs and fish swim in the tank and a plethora of people that look like they own a mansion. "This place must be expensive.." Your jaw drops, looking at the fancy decor. "I have a reservation." Michael talks to the workers and you shake your head as you grab a menu. The prices are ridiculous! "Michael.. we could just go to Chilli's" he chuckles as he guides you to a private table in the corner. "Don't worry about the price, pick anything you'd like" he kisses your hand and you blush as you look over the menu. "I can't look without seeing the prices" you frown and he takes your menu and tells you what's on there. "Let's start with the appetizers... Do you want guacamole? fried cheese sticks, hush puppies, salad, shrimp.." you shake your head. "I'll wait for the actual meal" you smile and he shrugs "okay.. I'm getting guacamole" your eyes light up and you purse your lips "will you share?" You smile widely, hoping he will give in "Sure why not, you're my date" he chuckles and the waiter takes out his pen and paper. "What would you guys like to drink? Can I start you off with an appetizer?" Michael smiles and points to whatever is in the menu. "We'll have the guacamole bowl and I will like a lemonade," he writes it down and looks at me "And for you?" You chuckle "me too" "Okay two lemonades and a guacamole bowl?" We both nod "Alright, anything else?" "No, thank you" He takes the menu's and I look around and see couples wearing fancy clothing. "I'm so underdressed" you chuckle and he shakes his head and looks at his outfit "No, we are both dressed nicely I must s-" he chuckles and looks at your dress. "We're matching!" You look down at your red dress and look at Michaels red shirt. "Wow, that's unexpected.. red is my favorite color" he smiles widely, taking your hand and leaning in "It's mine too!" Wow, we have more in common than I thought. We're both nervous, love red, ordered lemonade and like to have fun. The waiter sits your lemonades down on the table and you take a small sip and Michael does the same. You eye a margarita that passes by and Michael looks at the menu. "You can get one if you want.. We can share" he smiles and it doesn't sound like a bad idea. "Sure, but I'm paying for the drink" What did you think? Are you gonna kiss? Or go straight to s*x?  COMMENT AND VOTE!! Comment what you think should happen. I love to know your thoughts.
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