The Drunken One Night Stand.

Chapter 7 Ricardo and Clara'

CHAPTER 7.--

Clara-belle wanted to drive her car, to lunch but Ricardo, insisted on driving both herself and him to lunch in his car,  she wanted to drive her car so that when their lunch was over, she could just drive straight to Megan's school and pick her up as plan, and then straight home and as she promises herself no later than today she would be telling Megan the story of her father Ricardo and herself."No need for that Miss Tate, we can take my Mercedes-Benz, and after our lunch, I could take you home, and I wouldn't worry about your car if I were you, because it would be driven home to you by one of my private drivers, from the premises, so by six thirty tonight you should have it back."

Ricardo told Clara-belle, firmly, getting in his car, Clara, got inside and buckled her seat belt, and thanked him.

"Thank you very much, Mr Wallace, I appreciate it," Clara told him with a smile.

"Oh, Miss Tate, don't mention it, that's nothing OK, and please could you call me Ricardo?."

"OK,  then Ricardo, I will only call you Ricardo on this lunch date is that alright, because you're still my boss."

Clara told him.

"OK, then, I agree." He reply as he park the car in the crowded parking lot of the Hard Rock Cafe.

"Well, Ricardo, please call me Claire, OK."

Clara didn't give him her real name, she just told him a random, name starting with the letter c coming out of the car and closing the door.

They stepped inside, the cafe together and went to an empty booth, he sat on the right side and she sat on the left side, where a man and a woman in the next booth behind her, were having a very intriguing and interesting conversation, although she didn't hear everything they were saying, but it sounded as if they were plotting a crafty plan because of what she heard the female voice said to the male, it was something interesting.

"I am going to give him a taste of his own medicine, but in the worst way possible, trust me when I'm finished with him, he will be sleeping on the streets of New York City."

That is what Clara, heard her say, but the voice sounded so familiar, but Clara, was soon interrupted when the waitress came to take their orders and Ricardo called her fake name.

"Claire" Claire, are you OK?." He asked politely telling Clara, that the waitress was here to take their orders.

"Yes, I'm fine thanks, I was just thinking about my little girl Megan, and how I was going to pick her up from school."

Clara, told him smiling, yes, she lied, but seriously, you didn't expect her to tell him the truth though, about what she just heard.

"I will have a gin and tonic and a beef burger with small fries and extra onions please."  Clara, order.

The waitress wrote down her order in her small notebook.

"I will have a cappuccino, latte, with large fries,"  Ricardo ordered and winked at the waitress, she smiled and left.

"Now,  Ricardo, what was it that you wanted to discuss with me, here I am."  Clara, asked politely as she told him the last part.

"Well, about that Claire, I just wanted to discuss, my wedding and re-arranged it and this time properly with two guest lists OK, Michelle, it confused me and I think the best person to sort it out for me was you, since you are my assistant now, but first of all you and my fiancee', need to get along first."