What happens in Vegans Definitely didn't stay there

Chapter 6: Date Night

The third date happens, Sylvie learns a secret she can't tell Kelly, and 51 have a team building activity

Antonio had confirmed that he'd be free the next evening, and gave Sylvie the name of a seafood restaurant to meet him at at 8. She googled, discovered just how fancy it was, and freaked out that she didn't have anything in her wardrobe that would be even vaguely appropriate. In a show of true friendship, Gabby came with her to some vintage stores to find something to wear.

It was the third store they went to when she found the dress. It was a 50's style tea length dress, with a slightly poofed out skirt. The fabric was pale blue, and it set off Sylvie's eyes and hair when she tried it on in the changing room. Gabby had left after that, saying she needed to do some errands. Sylvie was nearly glad, she didn't want her date's sister helping her buy underwear. She found the perfect set in Victoria's Secret and paid for them, feeling fancy with her outfit choice. The last thing was shoes, but she had the perfect pair of low heels to wear.

She got home and ate, and by four decided it was time to get ready to go. She primped and preened, making sure her makeup was perfect before putting on her underwear and dress. She felt like Cinderella, and Gabby's wolf whistle when she walked out made her even more certain of her decision.

"Damn girl, you look great! I shouldn't expect you back tonight, right?" She asked, half joking.

"I wish, but we have shift in the morning and I'm not fitting a change of clothes in this bag," Sylvie responded, picking up her purse. She double checked she had everything in it before zipping it up and grabbing her coat. The weather had taken a turn, and she put her black wool coat on over her outfit, obscuring it but making her feel a lot better about leaving the apartment.

"You look amazing. I'll see you in the morning, I think I'll have an early night." Gabby waved her off, and Sylvie went outside for her cab.

The journey to the restaurant didn't take long, and Antonio was standing outside in a suit and tie. When he saw Sylvie he kissed her cheek chastely before bringing her into the restaurant, hands clasped together.

The food was amazing, fresher than she'd ever had seafood before. She had clam chowder and fish and chips, but swiped some of Antonio's crab cake and mussels. They split a chocolate mousse that Sylvie needed to bite down on her tongue from moaning about, as they chatted about how his case was going. When the bill came Sylvie went to grab the sleek leather billfold, but Antonio got to it first.

"I want to treat you, let me do that. You can get breakfast the next time we're both off the same day," he said, not even looking at the bill but sliding his credit card in. Sylvie smiled at his words and tipped her wine glass to him, taking a sip of the chardonnay they'd ordered. When the bill came back they stood to leave, and he held up her coat so she could shrug it on without any issues.

They walked a few blocks down the street to a brewery, and Antonio again held the door open for her. This time Sylvie managed to hand over her card for their drinks, and they sat and talked and flirted about everything and nothing. By the time it was eleven, they were both flagging and decided to leave. Outside, Antonio looked down at her and kissed her once.

"We can head to our own places now, or you can come back to mine. I know you're on shift in the morning and have to leave early, but it's up to you-" Sylvie cut him off with a kiss, making it clear she wanted back to his apartment. They hailed a cab and managed to keep their hands off each other in the back seat, despite both wanting anything but to be apart. This time the making out started in the elevator, and they stumbled to his apartment door.

If the previous time was fast, this time was slow and luxurious. Sylvie ended up naked, her new lingerie enjoyed but discarded on the floor. Antonio was spending his time lavishing her chest with kisses and nips. He only had his underwear on, the two of them grinding and moaning. Sylvie felt his fingers enter her and threw her head back as he pressed on that perfect spot. He took that as an excuse to attack the hollow in her neck, sucking until she knew she was going to have a love bite there the following morning, but didn't care.