Dream Come True:

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Naomi arrived at a fancy restaurant. She was dressed in a bright yellow dress. Her white heels clanked on the concrete as she entered the restaurant. Her long black hair and brown eyes entranced everyone that saw into them.

When she entered, she saw her friend that was dressed in a similar pink dress and matching flats standing near the entrance. Her friend had short brown hair and brown eyes to match. "A minute late like usual." She said.

"Sorry, not sorry." Naomi said as they walked inside.

As soon as they did, a waitress walked up to them. "Reservation?" She asked.

"Diana." Naomi's friend said. The waitress immediately took two menus and lead them to a table. At the table were two men in suits, both looking at the menus in front of them.

Diana sat down across from the first guy. She smiled at him, looking into his light blue eyes and light blonde hair. His black suit with blue dress shirt looked inviting to the woman.

Naomi sat across the second man, noticing that he looked very similar to the first. She couldn't help but look down at the menu, not wanting to attract attention. "Shall we begin with introductions?" Diana asked.

"Of course. We shall start. I am George, and this is Victor. You?" The man across from Diana responded. He smiled at them.

"I'm Diana, and this is Naomi." Diana said as she smiled at George. "Are you two twins?" She asked.

"Of course, there is no way that we can look like this without being twins." Victor said jokingly. Naomi blushes as she felt his foot accidentally hit hers.

"So how do we expect this night to go?" Diana asked, not noticing that Naomi was blushing. "Shall we order soon?"

"Yes, please let's order." Naomi said loudly. As soon as she did, one of the waitresses walked over to them.

"Everyone ready?" She asked. Everyone at the table looked down at their menus. "If need be, I can come back."

When she said that, Naomi felt another brush against her foot. "No need to! We're ready!" She said as quickly looked down at her menu and pointed at the first thing she saw. "I'll have this!"

The waitress giggled and wrote down what Naomi pointed to before going around to everyone else and taking their orders. Once she did, she left the table with a wink.

"What was that about?" Diana whispered to Naomi. Naomi just pointed under the table. Diana nodded and looked under the table to see Victors, foot occasionally brushing up against Naomi's. "Just make sure it doesn't overwhelm you."

"Hard." Naomi whispered as she felt another brush against her foot. Her face was getting redder and redder as it kept happening.

As the night went on, Naomi's face was a constant shade of red as her foot kept being brushed lightly. Even while she was eating, she could feel it. Because of this, it took her twice as long to eat compared to everyone else.

While she was eating, she head George address her. "Diana and I will pay for all of us, leave when your ready. We just want to step outside." He explained.

"Don't worry about it." Victor said. A few seconds later, Diana and George got up and left Naomi and Victor alone.

"So what has gotten you so embarrassed?" Victor asked.

Naomi immediately looked away from him. "I'm not embarrassed." She said, desperately trying to finish her meal.

"If you say so. You do seem to be a bit on the quiet side."

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