He didn't tell me where we are going for our date, so I asked him.

"So... Where are we heading to?... I mean, where will our date be at?"

He smirks at me.

"I'd rather keep it a surprise..."

I roll my eyes, smiling.

"I think you will like it tho, " he adds.

I give him a confused look.

"What makes you think that?..." I try not to sound rude.

Chuckles is all I heard before he answers.

"Italian..."

My eyes widen.

"I-Italian?" I say I am so looking forward to this now.

"Yes, Italian, why? You don't like it?"

Me, don't like Italian?... Oh HELL NAH, I LOVE ITALIAN.

"No, no, no, no, no... I LOVE Italian". I really emphasised 'love' causing him to chuckle.

"Well, I am glad... I am looking forward to tonight.".

"Me too, " I reply.

The rest of the ride went pretty well actually. We talked, laughed, I got to know more about him, he got to know more about me. I could honestly see a potential future with him, but I feel like something was missing, I just don't know what.

The whole car ride was about 10 minutes. We parked in reserved parking right outside the restaurant. I got my belongings before making our way, hand in hand, to the restaurant.

We enter the restaurant and straight away we were greeted by the waiter that will be serving us for the night, but before we got our menus, we were seated.

Our table was by a window, not too far away from main doors and we were not in the crowd like the other side of the restaurant. We were seated in a very good spot.

I look around the restaurant, admiring all the beautiful decorations before looking back at Archie, who was also intrigued by how beautiful the restaurant looked.

"Pretty nice so far, eh?"

I see that my voice makes him look at me. He smiles before answering.

"Looks so beautiful... but the person that is in front of me looks even better,".

I look down as I draw shapes on the table, blushing. I look back up at him, just for my eyes to catch him winking at me with a smirk. Okay wow... I blush even more.

Suddenly our flirtatious athmosphere was interrupted by our waiter for the night, who came around with the menus.

"Here are your menus, please feel free to call me over when you are ready to order." He smiles as he finishes his sentence. It was one of the most sincere smiles and I have not recived those in a long time!

"Thank you," I reply, giving him a very warm smile back, before I watch him walk away.

I turn back, giving my attention to Archie, but I meet him all... smug?... He also looked slightly angry. Was it because I was nice to the waiter... Is he jealous?

Anyways, I look down at the menu, flicking through the pages. I am amazed by the variety of foods and drinks that the restaurant has to offer.

Five minutes pass by and I still have not decided what to eat, I have to choose between four dishes.

Another few minutes pass by before I head Archie's voice.

"You ready?"

I giggle with embarrassment.

"No," I answer.

I can hear him giggle back at me.

I was suddenly frightened by the voice of our waiter. I swear, he came out of nowhere!

"Ready, or you need some more time?" He asks us, his voice sounds fatigued, but his face says otherwise.

"Yeah..." I answer, looking at the waiter before looking at Archie, who seems to be looking away in rage.

Okay, what is wrong? Why is he jealous? There is literally no reason for him to be jealous! He is our waiter, f'christ sakes.

"What can would you like to eat, Madam?"

"Umm... It has actually been quite a while since I tried lasagna, let alone lasagna from a restaurant, so can I order some lasagna, please?"

I can see the waiter smile as he is writing down my order.

"For you, Sir?"

I see Archie look up at the waiter. Why do I feel like something bad is about to happen?

"I will have some Italian style Steak. Thank you.".

"That will be no problem, is that all?" The waiter asks us again, I think in other words he wants to know what we would like to drink.

"What would you like to drink, sweetheart?" Archie asks me.

He... he just called me his sweetheart, surprised! In fact, I am lost for words.

"Ummm... I... I w-w..." I give up, stop, breath in and out and back in before attempting to speak again.

"Water, please.".

"Still or sparkling?"

"Still, please.".

"Okay... for you sir?"

"I'll take some draft beer..."

I see the waiter quickly jotting down our order.

"Your food and drinks will be ready very soon.".

"Thank you," I reply.

The waiter looks at me, before giving me a descrete wink.

WHAT IS GOING ON WITH ALL THE WINKING!?

I turn around just to see Archie looking down and I can hear him say something under his breath, but I couldn't make out what.

"Are you okay?..." I ask him pretemding like I don't know the reason is why he is acting like that.

"You can tell me why you are blushing... I am sure your story will be more exciting than mine"

I lower my head in embarrassment.

"It is warm... okay?..." I reply.

"Why dont you take off your coat then, I am pretty sure the waiter will love the view of your brest as if they were on some fucking display.".

I see him stand up and storm off towards the toilet. I go after him. I can see heads turn as they wonder what just happened.

I enter the bathroom and I am instantly pinned against the door.

"Why are you making me feel this way?..." he asks me with a low, husky voice.

"W-what are you talking about?" I am so confused.

"You know exactly what I am talking about," he answers back, bringing his head so close to mine that I can feel his breath on my neck. I can feel my arousal lift off rocket high.

"You know exactly what I am talking about..." he repeats before as he looks at me, my eyes, face and then my lips.

"Oh, why do you make me feel like this..." he adds.

He planted his lips onto mine, not letting a word come out of my mouth, instead, the bathroom filled with our moans.