Fred's POV:
"Okay, so we have a chicken quesadilla, no tomato or onion, caesar salad on the side, and pasta alla bourbon with a garden salad." The waiter read over our order. Bee smiled with a nod. He smiled down at her. "Coming right up." His eyes lingered on her a little too long before he turned around and walked away.
Her smile dropped as soon as he was gone with a little huff. "I bet I could get this on the house if I 'accidentally' drop a napkin in front of him." She said.
"You're funny." I said through clenched teeth.
She smiled at me and out her elbows on the table, resting her chin in her hands. Her soft look at me made me unclench my jaw and relax.
She's so damn pretty.
"So, where'd you grow up?" She asked and tilted her head to the side a little. I chuckled. She does this every time we go on a date: pretends it's our first one. "For me personally, I'm a little nervous about this date, but I have a feeling a certain someone is going to be inside me tonight."
She's lucky she has a quiet voice.
"Really? That's a bit bold of you."
"I'm a bold person." She said with a wink and brushed her foot against my calf. "Oh... that was supposed to be sexy."
"How?" I said with a snicker.
"Y'know in that one movie where her foot was like, on him?" She furrowed her eyebrows.
"She didn't have shoes on and it was on his lap." I said.
"Oh- ew. Like a foot job? Never mind." She mumbled and kicked my shin.
"The fuck was that for."
"So you weren't getting mixed signals."
"There were no signals to start with."
"Yes there was. I was being sexy. Bold. Remember?"
"Mm, that was sexy?"
"What?! Yes! Did you not see my wink. You're beyond sexy when you wink at me."
"You're a dork."
"A sexy one."
"If that's what you tell yourself."
"Wow, this first date is blowing up in our faces."
"So I'm not gonna be inside of you tonight? Ruined my chances?"
"I'm kinda a whore, so no."
"That is true."
She pouted her lips and ran her eyes over me. "Okay, I'll make you a deal." She said after a minute.
"Shoot." I said.
"Instead of you being in me laterrrr, we go to the washroom right now."
"That's not a deal love. You're just a whore."
"So we gonna..." she trailed off and nodded her head to the side towards the washroom.
"Yeah." I said. She smiled and was about to get up, but the waiter came back with our food. She huffed and sat back down.
"For you." He said to her with a smirk and a wink as he sat down his food. He sat my food down in front of me then looked back at Bee. "I hope you enjoy. Come get me for anything. Anything."
"Thank you." Bee said as she leaned over away from him a little.
Is this fucker so blind he can't realize she doesn't fucking want him near her.
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