Part 4

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Way too dressed up I entered the restaurant thinking we were about to have a nice meal at a fancy restaurant...which was totally wrong. The place looked like one of the McDonalds in the city I grew up in.

Joost was sitting at a table near the bathroom which was uncomfortable with the people walking past every second.

"Hi, Joost." I smiled politely at him, seating myself at the chair in front of him, feeling his look watching me up and down, checking me out.

"Hi, you look beautiful." He said smirking at the blush appearing on my cheeks.

"Thank you. You look good too." I mumbled as I looked around the place.

"Something wrong with this bar?" He said with a hint of concern in his voice.

"It's not what I was expecting, but it has its own charm." I said with laughter and he smiled lightened up as he began to speak.

Talking to Joost was easy, he was a funny, outgoing and a really interesting person. It was comfortable the second he started talking. I noticed that his clothes were different from yesterday, this style brining out his muscularity and broad shoulders.

After 3 steins of german beer, I couldn't stand up properly nor take myself back to my room, so Joost thought it'd be best if he took me to his hotel room.

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