𝗦𝘁𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗮

2

☀︎︎𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥☀︎︎

The Next Morning

I wake up in my bed with a nasty migraine. That's when my phone starts ringing. I groan and I pick it up and I say hello? He says morning doll I say morning he says I was wondering if you'd like to join me for lunch? I say Lunch? He says it's 2:30 so I believe right now is a great time to get lunch. What you don't want to? I say no no I'd love to have lunch with you. He says perfect I'll pick you up in 30 then. I say okay and we hang up and I go to my bathroom. I wash my hair and body and I get out and dry off. I walk out to my room and into my closet and pick undergarments and a nice dress. I get dressed and I do my hair and slip on a pair of flats. I apply gloss and mascara and by the time I'm done he's waiting outside. I grab my phone and purse and walk ooutside. He gets out and he opens the door for me. I thank him and I get in. He closes the door and he gets in on his side. He starts the car up and he drives away. He gives me a bottle of water and a package of migraine medicine. He says I assume you have a hangover. I say I do actually I take the medicine with the water and I sit the bottle down. He says how'd you sleep? I say I slept pretty good he says Good after maybe 45 minutes he parks in front of this expensive looking breakfast bar. He turns the car off and he gets out and he walks around to my side. He helps me out and he closes the door. He leads me in and we approach the hostess at the podium. She leads us to a table and he pulls out a chair for me. I thank him and I sit and he pushes me in. He sits across from me and that's when I'm able to appreciate the view from where we're sitting. We're on the beach and it's looking down on the water. A waiter approaches the table after awhile and he says what can I start you off with to drink? He says Orange juice and Apple juice the waiter nods and leaves. I say you remember my favorite juice he says how could I forget? That makes me blush he says would you mind if I ordered for you. I feel that I could have them prepare something you'd love. I say okay the waiter comes back with our drinks and he sits them down. Antonin orders our food in Russian and the waiter writes it down and goes to put our order in. After about a half hour he brings our food and sits our plates down in front of us. He twirls the past on the fork and stabs a shrimp. He puts it to my lips and I eat it and it's pretty good. He says Good? I say yes and we eat together.