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"nothing brings people together like good food"
Coraline's POV :
After ordering our food he turned back to me and I glared at him.
"What?" He raise one of his eyebrows at me and I scoffed
"You didn't let me choose what I want to eat"
"Well I pick the good stuff for you" he shrugged his shoulder
"Yeah sure you were" I snorted
"Why are you always angry at me?"
"Because you gave me reason to! God you are the most selfish person I have ever known. You didn't even let me choose my food!"
"Why did you get so worked up over such a small thing?!"
"A small thing?! That is not a small thing! People have lots of different appetite about food! And you can't force someone to like the same food that you like! That is called unfair and selfish! Like you did to me!"
"God you mocked me all the damn time"
I just scoffed and look away from him. The more I look at him the madder I got so I choose to not look at him. If the food is bad enough, then I may as well satisfy myself with the beauty interior of this restaurant.
It's so classy and unique. The Italian culture is so different than American or British ( FYI, I'm British but I live in America for almost 8 years because I wanted to become independent woman and not live with my mum whose been married 6 times already) so yeah I'm interested in it.
"What are you thinking?"
"None of your business"
"Well we're supposed to have a romantic dinner and act like a madly in love couple so why won't you talk to me?"
"First of all, this is not a date, this is you kidnapped me here. Second, this is not a fucking romantic dinner because I hate you. Third, I'd rather jump off of a bridge rather than madly in love with you"
"Whew all that pent up emotion is not good darling. But I'm glad you just poured your heart out. Now it's my turn. I have been attracted to you since the first time Bryan brought you to our house" he looks at me with such intensity in that beautiful mesmerizing eyes.
"You are so full of bullshit" is all I can think to say because I started get lost to the beauty of his eyes.
"No I'm not. I'm being honest here"
"Just stop talking okay? You making me more angry than I already am" I folded my hands and not looking at him. What took me by surprise is that he hold my hand gently and pulled back so now he's holding my hand and kissing it gently before put it in the table. To be honest the moment he kiss my hand makes me wants to squeal because of the delight.
God, why is this man have to be so confusing ? One minute he argue with me and the next minute he kissed my hand with such tenderness that makes my heart melt. I blushed madly because of this.
Then the waiter came and give us our order.
"Your order Sir, oh is this your girlfriend?"
"Oh yes Bruno, we've been dating for a year" I wanted to retract my hand at this. God! What's he playing at?
He gives me an eye contact that said 'just play along' ,so I just smile sweetly at the mustache waiter that seemed to know him pretty well.
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The Choice
Roman d'amour"What did I ever do to you?" I asked him, squeak under his intense gaze "I'm sorry?" His beautiful eyes staring deeply into me. "Umm why are you so cold to me?" The words come out of my mouth before I even realized it. He leans in and whisper in...
