Entrancing And Trovaille (gxg)

Chp 3: "Dinner date"

"Lenori...Lenori...Lenori!" I gasp and jump up seeing Ms. Ophelion looking down at me, "I'm starving and your kitchen needs to be restocked, let's go out for dinner now." I sit up and look at her.

She throws me a suit from my closet, "you actually stayed huh?"

"Yeah, of course, I did," she laughs and looks at me, "what you were hoping you woke up and I wasn't here?" Yeah, that's exactly what I thought you'd do dipshit.

I begin changing into the suit and she watches me from under her strangely long lashes, they look good on her. "What, don't tell me you've never seen a woman in her underwear."

"Not one as good-looking as you are right now." I look at her and she does that wicked smile she always does, "you should know how good you look by now," she turns around, "I'll keep my thoughts to myself though."

I finish putting on my suit and grab her hand, "you can eye fuck me later, right now however I'm hungry and pissed off, so let's get some food before I starve to death."

She smiles, "so I have permission to eye fuck you then, how lovely." I pull her downstairs and toss her into the car. Mind you I'm not much smaller than her but she is stronger. So I guess she let me do it to her and that pisses me off more. "Hey, where are we going? And also this isn't the dinner we are supposed to have, that dinner is special."

"I know I cleared the Friday two weeks away from now for that dinner and it's not special." She scoffs and I start driving, "you must be interested in me, I'm not stupid and I don't fall for cheap and tacky flirts."

"I'm not interested in you though."

The car goes dead silent and I grip the steering wheel. Why did my jaw clench hearing her say that? My ego feels tainted, this feeling is something more dangerous and strangely calmer than rage. "Hmm...you aren't interested,"

She doesn't respond, "do you want me to be, I thought we were just allies. Yet me saying that made the air so tense, crack a window, will you?" I speed up the car not knowing what destination to go so I picked one of the usual go-to dinner locations. It isn't too fancy but you'd still have to be high class to go there.

When I pull up she smiles, "don't we need a reservation for this place?" I walk up to the receptionist and give her my name. She smiles and gets me a seat right away, "hmm, interesting."

We get seated and I sigh feeling tightness in my neck, "Ms. Bonneville..... and a friend," Ms. Ophelion smiles cockily, "what can I get you started with."

"To make things easier start us with a bottle of zinfandel. We'll have whatever the chef special is for today and I'll let you pick dessert." She nods and takes the menus.

I look at Ms. Ophelion who is trying her best to mask a smile, "a woman who takes charge, maybe I am interested in you after all." I glare at her but she just smiles, it's a mystery why she doesn't have smile lines. "Lenori give me your credit card."

"Now why would you need my credit card?"

She comes over to me and takes my wallet before sitting back down, "so we can become closer, chairman's order you know..." I voice my disapproval but she ignored me and puts it in her jacket pocket. "You could always try and get it back you know." She smirks and I gag.

"Fine, but don't do anything stupid, I have money but I'm not a fan of buying stupidly expensive items so keep that in mind."

"Don't worry, even if I do you can always cuss me out."

I look up at her with a smile, "so you like being cussed out huh....degrading kink perhaps, I'd never expected it from someone like you...what if this were to get out." I try to push her a bit.