We Met in Hollywood

Our Date?

He took me to this all café place. It was nice. There weren't a lot of people so we ordered quickly. Since I'd never been here I told him to order for me. He did and we sat down in a little corner booth. The waiter came back with our drinks and we thanked him. We sat there for an hour or so just talking about our lives, getting to know one another. Still no one had contacted me. I guess it was e cause we were touring that place all day so it didn't matter. When we finished we started walking back. "Are you okay?" I asked him, he looked worried the whole way back to the set. "I want to get to know you more. I just don't know how since your here touring the area.." He sort of trailed off not knowing what else to say. "Well tomorrow and Friday we have the day to ourselves to do whatever we'd like." I stated. His eyes were wide and had stars in them. "Would you like to meet up?" He asked looking hopeful and excited. "Hmm.." "Please, Ambrosia! Say you will come back to see me." He pleaded. "Sure but how am I supposed to contact you?" I studied him as a smile spread across his gorgeous face. "You could call so I could hear that beautiful voice." He said grazing his finger over my cheekbone. "And just what number am I suppose to call? 1-800-pedophiles?" I said giggling. He just rolled his eyes an pulled out his phone and grabbed mine. We exchanged numbers and continued walking back to the set.

We arrived and as I was about to walk out o his room he pulled me back by my wrist. I turned and looked at him we were inches apart. He set his hands on my waist and said "So I'll see you tomorrow, Ambrosia?" "Yes, Daniel.Tomorrow." He leaned in and kissed my lips. I kissed him back running my hands through his luscious curls. I pulled back, his eyes saddened. "Not yet, Mr. Sharman. All in good time." He smiled at me lightly kissing my cheek. I waved goodbye and met up with the group.