Ana Pov~
Holy goodness!!
I think I made a mistake.
I should have never accepted his words when he said, he knows how to ride bike.
The speed he is going. I bet he will land in hell instead of land of humans.
I heard his back vibrating from the laugh.
Asshole.
I cursed him under my breath, keeping my hold on him tighter for my life.
"Go slow!!you idiot!!" I yelled trying to plead.
"Did I hear faster?!" he yelled back while speeding up. I can practically see him smirking.
Damn it.
Dog of a man.
I tightened my grip on his waist. If not the life, I could at least make his breath out. I heard him cough.
Hah. Serves you right.
Victory.
Soon the bike came to halt with a speed of light. I saw my soul almost getting out of body. I pinch his sides as hard as I could. He hiss and looked back, taking his helmet off.
He was giving a look which was screaming he was wronged.
I huffed as I get off that damn bike.
I glance at the bike, knowing how I was about to teleport to Neither land in it.
I heard his laugh again. I looked up to see him who just gave an innocent smile.
Asshole.
I observe our surrounding and it seems we are Infront of a mall. This one look like it's dripping money.
Why did he bring me here.
Before I could look at anything else. He started dragging me toward a total opposite direction. I guess I expected too much.
This place seems relatively easier to look in the eyes. It was giving cool relaxing beach party vibe. How ironic to have two totally opposite place in the same place.
Hmm there is really something different. Cause I didn't saw anyone bowing or trembling. Finally, some sensible one. I shook my head trying to shake of any unwanted stuff I could hear in the back of my head.
He suddenly halt making me bump on his back. Ow that hurts. I rubbed my nose. And glare at him. Hoping he would get my question asking why the hell he stopped abruptly.
He put his hands up in surrender giving a cheeky grin.
Before i could say anything, I heard someone laugh.
I turned my gaze to look who is it. There stands almost the same height, maybe a little taller than Theo. Probably in his 50s noticing few gray hairs, and some 90's style short.
He got a good sense of fashion. He looks like some old money dude from early era. It suited him. He had inner ups which made his tattoos more visible to eyes. He seems too fit to be old.
Maybe he is in late 40 's instead 50's.
I heard a cough grabbing my attention. I shook my thoughts away and focused back on Theo, who looked pissed. And another laugh from the man in question.
I felt my cheeks redden from the embarrassment. How can i be caught in such similar situation every time.
"lei è interessante" he laughed .
"Did he curse?" I blinked in confusion. Maybe I said it loud cause I heard the man laugh harder.
I looked at Theo who had a smirk.
"Sì, mia moglie può essere divertente a volte" Theo said.
"Beato te" the man said something again to which Theo just nod.
Alright now I have no idea. I raise my eyebrow.
He came near as he grabs my waist, pulling me at him. My hand instantly wrapping around his waist, as if this was our daily drill. I saw a smirk tug on his face.
They talk some more in Italian and the man excused himself and left after a nod.
I looked at him, Raising my eyebrows. Hoping he would explain himself, instead of waiting for me to ask.
"He was a friend, talking about how I lucky I am to have such a pretty angel like you" I can see a mischievous grin on his face. I shook my head in disdain. This has to be the cheesiest title he had called me off.
He laughed knowing my disappointment.
Soon a lady came who took us inside a restaurant, which I somehow missed when we first reached here. Maybe it was because of that man from earlier.
The restaurant was giving off 90's vibe, the Chandelier hanging above was shining bright like diamond stones, they must have done some good search on finding some good shining crystal.
It looks nice. Like old money style. It was surprising to see that this place exists in the same city as hill stave, the most famous place known for its advance equipment facilities. Filled with luxurious brands. Somewhere we can find good rich husband According to Lili.
The waiter voice pulled my attention back to the present. I looked at Theo who was sitting opposite to me looking at me with a grin. My cheeks heated knowing he saw me fangirling in awe, looking at the interior.
"mi amora if you like it here, we can come back again"
His voice seemed more excited than normal. I frowned knowing this might be the last time I am coming here. There is no reason to be here, ma is waiting for me in San Francisco. I felt my stomach tightened at the thought of never meeting him again.
I grabbed the menu outlet from the table,shaking any thoughts I am having.
hmm as expected I don't understand a shit. I looked up and Theo was already looking at me with a smug look.
I groaned. He is not expecting me to ask for help is he.
Damn it. Not happening.
I dragged my finger in the menu and stop abruptly.
"This will do!" I pointed at the dish name which looked good, even though i have no idea what it says.
I looked up at waiter and he just looked at me weirdly.
I frowned. Is it a bad dish. But again, they won't put the bad one in the menu. Right?
I looked at Theo, who had the straightest face ever.
This is frustrating.
I was debating if I should just ask him to order for me, or not.
But again, the pride was higher than any of the mountain I had seen in my life. I passed the menu back to the waiter and gave a smile before nodding in confirmation.
I hope it's not that bad.
Oh my god. This is not what I expected when I order that interesting looking name. I looked at Theo who was stuffing his laugh.
Damn it.
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[translation, if you worried about them~ 🥴❤️]
lei è interessante : she is interesting
Sì, mia moglie può essere divertente a volte: Yes, my wife can be funny sometimes
Beato te: Lucky you
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