Kat's mouth was wide open and it was starting to make me a little irritated.
"OK, I realize that he is my boss. You don't have to stay surprised forever."
She was about to say something when she was interrupted by a voice of a boy. We look at all towards the voice and realized it was our waiter.
"Good evening, my name is Peter and I will be your waiter tonight. Do you guys already have something to ask?" Peter was not only beautiful but extremely nice too.
"Good evening, I'm going to start with a natural orange juice. I was wondering if you could give us the menu. Our table don't have any and I don't know what I am going to order" I tried to be as nice as possible, because I knew how awful it was to be working and people being rude to you.
Without asking what the others wanted to drink, Peter ran out and returned in seconds with the menu on his hand and with the biggest smile on his face.
"Here's the menu Miss, sorry for the inconvenience. I'm going to give you a few minutes and I will be back later to write down your requests."
Kat started laughing and I turned to her and made the biggest little angel face I could do.
"But you've got an admirer Dani and a beautiful one! My lucky friend"
I started laughing and turned my face to the window, watching people coming to the restaurant and their interaction. Some came smiling and the others were in deep thought, I'm sure they were looking for solutions to their problems.
But aren't we all?
After the employee brang the requests we remain silent and basically when they spoke was just between the three of them, trying to get the most out of the conversation.
"Don't you think, Danielle?"
The reference to my name made me focus on what they were really talking about. I looked at the three and saw that they were waiting for my reply, but I still didn't realize what the question was.
"Hum, sorry I wasn't paying attention. What was the question?"
Kat started laughing knowing well how distracted I could be.
"I was here saying to Leonardo that both of us like men who have a mysterious side and charm, isn't it?"
Damn, the way she was talking it looks like we were describing Leonardo. It is true that I like a man o makes me discover gradually his personality, someone who is not an open book but I couldn't admit that in front of him.
I started shuffling the tablecloth thinking of an excuse to evade this question.
Nervously I gave the answer that seemed more suited to escape this moment.
"Mystery is something that nowadays it is devalued, now all men want to look mysterious, charming and gentlemen to captivate the poor women and then they show what they really are ... Desperate for attention from any errant skirts ass. I don't believe much in men credibility, every man I know makes my opinion worst. "
I started talking and didn't seem to stop.
I left Kat shocked because she knew I loved a good mystery to solve but she also knew my opinion in men.
Leonardo was quick and precise in his reply, moving his torso towards me and looking at me deeply. The way he pronounced the words, slowly and quietly creeped me and I briefly wondered what it would be like to hear him whisper in my ear
"So let me tell you that you didn't meet Men but boys Danielle"
"And since you know so much, for you what is the difference between a man and a boy?"
I challenged him.
I put a few strands of hair behind my ear and with the other hand I slowly ran my fingers along my neck. His gaze ran through every move I made and I quickly managed to see him swallow. The muscles of his neck seemed more tense and their movements once soft, intensified.
I got a reaction and within me I enjoyed immensely this small victory.
As fast as I saw swallowing I saw him regain composure and quickly unrolls a reply. His fingers roamed the surface of his glass but his gaze never left mine. I felt too much the center of attention and I didn't like it, but I started this game and now I'm going to have to go with him to the end and win it!
"A man doesn't let his wife have uncertainties of the differences that exist between a man and a boy. He cares about her, he surprise her with the minimum things like her favorite dish or even saying suddenly the quote that she likes to pronounce on a daily basis. A man likes to watch how his wife put the slightest thing, compliment her when she thinks she's a horror, he brings you gifts even if you're not celebrating anything. He gives you every minute of his attention. He Just look at you and not pay attention to other women. He loves to argue with you just to see how sexy and determined you become to prove his point of view. He loves watching her in the morning and caressing his face without her noticing. He pronounces with a deep meaning "I love you" when you're assleep afraid to pronounce when you're awake. He is afraid that you don't love him the same way. He doesn't grumble when it is that time of the month, he stay quiet and gives you massages and brings you all the things that you loves. A man makes his wife feel that it is a forever and not a momentary thing and futile. A man doesn't play with the heart of the girl he loves the most, he makes her feel unique and not just another as all the boys make you feel. "
Amazed, shocked and speechless.
That's how I got when Leonardo pronounced each word. It was honest and spoke from the heart and without doubt was correct, but how am I going to fight back after a speech like this?
When I went to answer I was cut off by the voice of Peter, as lively as ever.
"So have you decided what you're going to eat?"
I took a deep breath, relieved to have been saved at the last moment. I glanced at Kat and saw that she was thrilled with the intense exchange of words, she lives for this.
She loves drama, excitement, emotion and he gave all of that in a speech.
"I would like the Vegetable Lasagna, accompanied with a small amount of chips. Covered with salt, please. "
I love French fries, and I love that they have s loto f salt. Blame me.
Katherine asked for a salad of mushrooms and bean mix, Leonardo and his friend asked a hambúrguer.
Peter was quickly and he went to the kitchen "screaming" our requests to the cook.
The conversation from there was normal and we never touched again on the subject of "Man vs. Boy", which made me a lot more relieved.
Each one paid their food and we went to the car to go home.
I ate so much that I was getting sleepy.
I put my head on the glass and watched San Lucas. It was so beautiful. I could spend hours looking at the sunset.
Gradually I felt my eyes heavy and although I tried to fight the sleep, tiredness won me finally.
Everything went black but I could hear a bit of everything around me.
I could hear cars honking and people out there screaming to the drivers who made mistakes.
I heard the car stopping but I couldn't find the strength to open my eyes. All I could hear was three voices, two of them saying goodbye.
The car started moving again and this time I started getting less and less conscious.
The last thing I felt before losing consciousness and immerse myself in a heavy sleep was someone putting my hair behind my ear and kissing my forehead.
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Hello guys, I hope you're having a great time. I know I'm not uploading as much I should but my life right now it's a little bit messy.
What do you think of Leonardo?
Do you think he's right?
P. s - I'm in love with this pic of Francisco *O*
Kisses xx
