"Jay!" I thrusted my arms around him as he walked through the door.
"What the...?" He chuckled and looked at me with his beautiful, large eyes. It was a beautiful sight to see his big eyes, lately they'd been mostly closed up due to the harsh bruising.
"Why are you home so early-" I stopped myself, I just wanted to embrace the moment.
"Get ready" he said.
"Why?" I asked curiously.
"Just get ready, Im taking you someplace special tonight..." He sprinted up the flight of stairs, he was back to his usual charming self and I loved it! I wore my best clothes, my black slick dress which I was told complimented my figure immensely and made me look ten years younger. I wore crystal earrings with matching crystal necklace, I even went all out and wore my white embroidery silk gloves. Jay was in his formal wear too, a black tuxedo. I assumed we were going to one of the local restaurants for a quick slap up meal but to my surprise we headed out of town to the fanciest restaurants in the county! When we arrived Jay ran around the car and opened the door for me like a proper gentlemen. We escorted me poshly to the doors, letting me slip my arm through his one folded arm. I walked gracelessly although I was no posh ponce. He laughed at me, we must've laughed more times to that journey to the doors than in the whole week! He opened the door before me and I was bewildered to what I saw, there were booths for the more private matters and small tables and chairs for the couples. It was a lovely ambience created and the atmosphere was more romantic then Paris! We were escorted by the waiter towards a table with a reserved sign on it. Jay pulled out the chair and I sat down. He sat down opposite me and chuckled
"So is it to your liking?" He fiddled its his cuff links
"Very much so Mr Stromes, you've got good taste" I laughed with him he raised an eyebrow
"Please to hear it" Suddenly out of nowhere came the waiter, carrying a bottle of champagne in his hands.
"Care for some wine sir?" He asked. He spoke the Queens English, often saying his words very slowly. Jay nodded.
"Yes please" the waiter smiled politely as he studied the wine pour into the wine glass. After he'd wiped away the excess wine which was making its way down the ice bucket he faced me. His sly eyes suited his narrow shaped head. He stared at me,
"And for the lady?" I shook myself out of the trance I was in, I was staring at him blankly just analyzing his facial features.
"Oh yes please" I put out my wine glass and he poured ever so little. He looked nervous and stuttered.
"Sorry Madam, but could you lower your wine glass as I'm worried I might spill it slightly-"
"Oh no" I put my glass onto the table abruptly. He poured much quicker, as soon as he had poured the wine he left.
"I think I may have insulted him" I said, through laughs. Jay laughed with me
"How? Why?" I shook my head, laughing.
"Oh I'm going red with laughter aren't I?" I said, Jay nodded
"Of course you are you daft idiot!" We laughed all too loud so the older couple next to us gave us a filthy look.
"I think we're a bit too posh for this place don't you?" I commented.
"We're too posh?!" Jay said, bursting.
"Yes of course Darcey!" I said his name ever so loud, as loud as possible. I wanted the couple besides us to hear, Darcey is such a posh name I thought.
"Who the hells Darcey?!" Jay asked. Veins from his neck showed, he was laughing with me so much we couldn't help it. Jay looked at the couple besides us.
"Ever so sorry to ruin your evening" before they could question our audacity to interrupt them once again Jay looked away. We tried to maintain our laughter.
