Chapter 35

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Arriving at Ayat they were both seated quickly with a spot at the window looking out to the people bundled up making their way down the street to wherever they are going. People had their dogs all wrapped up in thick coats and boots like they are people too, some were carried in bags with their heads sticking out. Resting her chin on her hand looking at the menu, James wasn't even looking at the menu too busy staring at his doll in front of him "I think I'm going to get the kebabs" closing her menu looking up to James who had his head tilted with a closed lip smile drinking his eyes "What?" scrunching and lifting her eyebrows up "красивая" (Beautiful) smiling looking down at the table then back at James "Спасибо, горячие штучки" (Thank you hot stuff) his smiling flattering "I forgot you know Russian" smacking his hand on his head pushing his hair back. Laughing at his mistake "It was cute" taking his other hand pushing the other side of hair back, sighing looking up thinking clasping his hand together on the table "Ce zici acum, poți să înțelegi că te spun minunată?"(Uh, how about now, can you understand me calling you gorgeous?) her eyes moving around the room trying to translate "That's not Russian is it" chuckling lightly "No its not, so you will never know what I said" leaning on the table tapping his fingers "What language is it?" leaning forward her hands in her lap under the table.

"Ce crezi?" (What do you think?") squinting her eyes switching between his eyes "Czech?" chuckling at her answer "No" bringing her elbows on the table putting her chin on her hand. "Just tell me" shaking his head leaning back in his chair, sliding her feet from under her chair bringing one foot up to his calf, rubbing it up his leg to his knee then back down to his calf then ankle. "How about now" tilting her head with a teasing tone. Looking down to his lap seeing her shoe, he quickly grabbed it holding it in place "Romanian, I was speaking Romanian"

"It took teasing to get you to answer, I'm making a mental note"

"Whatever" dramatically rolled his eyes.

The waiter came by a few minutes taking their order and bringing them their drinks then food. Enjoying their food talking about his mission and what he all did, then switching to what she did for the two weeks he was gone "Made two million dollars from it" taking a bite of her kebab "TWO MILLION" almost spitting out his food "Ya, Tony said he would pay me a million per week you guys were gone, and it deposited in my account this morning"

"So what are you going to buy me?"

"Biolage" snickering to herself "You think you are so funny huh" nodding her head "Oh I do" smiling at him as she chews her food.

Finishing up their food, walking hand in hand to the car. Coming up to the car, he kept her tight to him passing the car "You passed the car" looking forward not looking at her "I know we are going somewhere else"

"Where"

"You'll see" giving her a wink as they continued down the sidewalk.

Walking up to a large building she stared at it very confused, there were no signs or indications of what the building was. Loving the confusion on her face, finally turning to look at him "You done staring we are going to miss our appointment" pulling her inside "Appointment?" walking in she seen a giant sign above two doors Immersive Van Gogh Exhibit her face lighting up "Surprise!" he leans down to her "How did you know?" looking up her face light up with excitement and confusion "Jasmine told me"

"Sneaky" poking his side walking into the room. Looking around the room in aww taking in the surroundings. While looking James was guiding her to a spot on the floor, giving her a small push to sit down. Sitting down criss-cross applesauce, he sat down behind her putting one leg on either side of her leaning back on his hands. Watching her head turn from side to side trying to take in every detail, turning her body around to look at the opposite side of the room. Her entire body was covered in the painting projected making her be the painting, the yellow on her body showing her face and the smooth smile on her face. The paintings were breath-taking, but to him, she was one taking his breath away.

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