Killing Him

Chapter 8

Brendan was waiting for me outside of Cafe Zen, a quiet, small place that had a comfortable atmosphere. Perfect for a first date if you ask my opinion. He looked handsome, dressed in slacks, a white button down with the first few buttons undone, and dress shoes. His hair was in perfect curls, and his smile revealed his deep dimples and mad his baby blue eyes stand out even more. He walked up to me and squeezed me into a sweet hug.

"You look great," he said, a slight blush creeping on his face.

"Aww thanks. You don't look so bad yourself," I giggled.

He looked at me again, taking in my wavy hair, black jeans, toms, and my jean shirt. I didn't dress up to special, I never did.

He put his hand on the small of my back and walked me into the door. He walked up to the counter and grinned.

"Yo Lou gimme a table for two. I got a lady waiting here and she's hungry."

The older man turned around and grinned. He had black hair in the same kinky curliness as Brendan, except it was shorter. He had a few streaks of grey that made a man look older, but still youthful. He had some scruff on his face, which added to the bravado and handsomeness. He smiled at Brendan and winked.

"That's no way to talk to your uncle, now is it?"

Brandon smirked and bowed his head while saying," oh dearest uncle, do forgive me. But may I please have a table for me and the lady here?"

He looked up at me and smiled, his dimples popping out. He was adorable.

Lou walked from behind the counter and said," ahh this is your date? How did you manage this one? She's gourgeous! Much to much for you little Brendan!"

Brendan rolled his eyes and stood up all the way. Brendan was taller than his uncle, and I could see his muscles through his white button down now. Daaaamn. He rolled his shoulders back and I saw the muscles shift and move. Daaaamn. Lou picked up some menus and nodded his head towards a dimly lit booth with a few candles. We sat down, and I scooted closer to him.

"It's cold, huh?" I mumbled while smiling at him.

"Nah it's pretty warm now." He winked at me and smirked.

I rolled my eyes at him and picked up the menu. I scanned through and put it down in 10 seconds.

"You know what you want?"

I looked up at the door as I was answering. "Yeah I want the..."

My words were cut off as Mr. Calvin Klein himself walked in.