04-29-2012, 04:00 PM
Vincent had to admit, he felt a little more cocky when he had Alexa holding his arm. He'd gone on a lot of other dates, but never did he have a girl as stunning as her. He'd noticed many of the men checking her out when they passed by and he could only smirk.
He'd never been to this restaurant, or any other fancy restaurant for that matter. He'd never wanted to spend that much money on girls, but now that he'd been dragged along to this Italian restaurant, it seems he'd have to scrounge up some money from his wallet this time. He knew it was always the man's duty to pay for the dinner. He couldn't imagine the embarrassment he'd have to face if he didn't have enough money, but then he remembered that he'd brought his credit card and felt himself relax a little.
He tried hard to contain the excitement in his eyes, but it was probably radiating from him like a full-blown fire. He probably had the look of a 7-year-old boy at a candy store, but he couldn't help it. He'd never had anyone take him to a nice, fancy restaurant before. He shook the thought out of his head. Get a hold of yourself Vincent! You need to act cool. He thought to himself.
They followed the man, named Romig, to one of the tables positioned by the window and nearby a fireplace. He noticed that each set of tables were positioned quite fair from each other. The place was quite cozy and very... intimate. He pulled out the chair for Alexa to sit and then sat down in his own chair on the other side of the table.
"Would you like to order now or did you need some time to look over the menu?" Romig asked politely.
Vincent skimmed through the menu, unfamiliar with all the different types of dishes. "Eh... I'll have what she's having," he grinned sheepishly.
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