“Try this one. Tell me what you think.” He said, as the waiter brought another fascinating dish to our table.
I grabbed my cutlery and ate a bit of it. Another yummy taste. Why are they all so yummy? It's hard to pick a favourite.
“I love this one more,” I said and he laughed. God, even the way he laughs is f*****g sexy.
“You said that too about the last one.”
“I can't help it. It's so hard to pick a favorite dish.” I pouted and took another mouthful of it.
“Then don't. It's okay to love all of them.”
I dropped my cutlery and drank a bit of water. “Still, thank you for bringing me here. I love it.”
“Yeah?” He smiled. A kind of smile that cuts right at the heart.
“Yeah.” It's the fanciest restaurant I've ever been to. The ambiance is rich and soothing. We were being treated like
