Romeo and Julian

Two

Julian POV

I look him up and down and bit my lips. It's too early and I may still be hungover, but that won't stop me from getting what I want.

Her wore a nice navy blue suit and had his medium brown length hair slick back, with only a couple of strands blocking his face. And i swear I could smell him from here. He smell like if earth never had any sins on it. The earthy woody scent, with a bit of floralness mixed with his sexiness is something i didn't know I needed.

"Do you need hearing aids too." The tall sexy man says with a deep husky voice. Gosh he's making my knees weak.

"No, I. I.I" I'm at a loss for words because you're so damn sexy. Man, someone get me some water because Satan has arrived.

"You what." he shouts at me and I'm not even mad about, more turned on then anything.

"I'm sorry, but your car is hardly damage. So what's the issue." i say as boldly as I can.

He grabs me by the shirt, but then my phone starts buzzing in my jean pocket. It's the restaurant calling me. I hold up one finger to him and he gives me a deadly glare.

"It's me" is how I answer when getting calls from employees or just the restaurant. They want to hire the guy they just interview and put new foods on the menu, but i need to test taste the food. I roll my eyes and the sexy man that's still holding on to my my shirt tightens his grip on it.

"Okay, whatever, I'm on the way." i sigh and hang up the phone. " Now as you were saying, sir."

My phone rings again and this time it's Lila. He's about to say something, but I put one finger to his lips. Lila say she feels loose down there and wonders if we hooked up or anything. She is so open, and it used to freak me out back in high school, but now that she has rubbed off on me, I kind of like it. Sometimes we do it if we can't find anyone to release of steam to. She also says because her boss is making her work late tonight and tomorrow night to. I'm sure she's 'working late.'

" i don't think we had sex. I mean it doesn't feel like my dicks been in anything." She hangs up.

" Know what" He smirks "You're coming with me." he drags me to his car and throws me in it.

I rub the back of my head since it hit the top of the car.

"Levi, take us to Julians."

My restaurant is nothing special, but we do serve food from all around Asia and Europe. I thought it be nice to include different countries food, and maybe we can include even more.

"Right away, sir."

The drive was awkward and tensed. The whole time he just glared at me. The restaurant was about a 5min drive. When we got there were hardly any seats, after all it is my restaurant. I haven't step foot in this place in 2 months. I breathe in quickly and walk in through the doors of my place.

The waiter sits us in the VIP section, but not because of me, but because of this man next to me. I give him a side eye, he just keeps a straight face and follow the waitress.  We sit down at the both and he sits across from me. the waitress gives us some menu and leaves. 

"So... What am I doing here?" i asked while looking at the menu, even though I own the place. I can feel his glare on me and I'm trying my hardest not to look up at him and ask him, what the fucks he wants. Sexy or not I'm tired and got shit to do. he just glares at me for a few more seconds and as I'm about say something the waitress comes.

"Are you guys ready to order." She says sweetly. I wanted to tell her she's supposed to ask them what they wanted to drink first and then what they wanted to eat, but it's fine. she most be one of the newer ones

"Can I have just a side of Arancini with some orange  juice" He says with an Italian accent. 

he's sexy, tall, got abs, and has an accent. 

"What about you sir?" she ask with her notepad ready to write.

"I'll just have a sweet tea and pho, but make it spicy please." she writes it in her notebook and say's the drinks will be out shortly. She take our menu and then leaves.

We wait 15 minutes for our food to come out and when it does i almost ate it in one go.

"i want you to be my fiancé." he says

i almost chocked on my noodles. "What. i don't even know you." i say grabbing a napkin from the dispenser to wipe my face.

" My name is Romeo, and I'm 25. That's all you need to know." 

"Well, thanks but no thanks. I'm too young to be held down, no offense." i see his jaw tensed up, but ignored him and take another bit of my meal and have a sip of my sweet tea. Or what I thought was sweet tea. I make a disgust face and call the same waitress over here.

"Sorry, but I asked for sweet tea, and this is unsweetened." i say politely.

" I did give you sweet tea, not my fault you can't taste the sweetness old man." she says checking her nails.

"I've been here before and this is not how their sweet tea taste."

"Well maybe they changed the recipe? Or maybe you order the wrong one." She snaps at me and walks away. She brings me and new tea and it's still unsweetened. I sigh. I can't believe they hired people like this. Rude and disrespectful. 

"It' still not sweet. sorry."

She take the tea and dumps it on my head.

"Well, neither am I." she says with a smirk.

"I would like to speak to your manger or whoever in charge." Romeo demands, looking like he's on the verge of chocking her if she doesn't leave his sight.

"Whatever" and she walks away

"Are you okay." he seems worried? I think

"I'm fine, this happens quite a lot." i say while patting myself dry with napkins.

"Drinks getting poured on you?"

"Yes, but only when I'm at the club." I laugh

"these are the two guys harassing me. They just wouldn't leave me alone and I didn't know what to do." The waitress says and then I see a tall man coming from behind her and It's Milo.