The Two Dobrev

Chapter 8: El Restaurante

-Paul

"Where are we going tonight?" Ian asked as he takes a seat in the back.

"Babe, we told you. El Restaurante. We're going back to the house to get ready." Nina answered him.

"Do you know how we got the reservation?" Sara spoke and had all my attention.

"No, how?" I asked as I turned left.

"When we got the beers, a man about 50 years old, asked Nina and I if we were single. Nina answered 'no' for both of us, and the man said 'Perfecto! Four place, lovely restaurante.' And yeah that's how we got the reservation."

"Oh, so since when are we a couple?" I said and watched the road.

"Funny. You can ask Nina."

I looked in the mirror and met with Nina's eyes. She shrugged and smile.

"Here we are. Girls, I have no idea where the place is so I need help."

"Oh, I could get ready at your house and then we could go at the restaurant. I know where it is." I watched Sara turn towards me, as she waits for an answer.

"Great idea! Go get your things, I'll wait for you in the car."

As said, Sara went to get her things and came back with a bag, I could see some clothes in it.

"Ready?" I asked as I start the engine.

"And all set, yeah let's go." I smiled and hit the road.

"So? What are you going to wear?" I asked as we get into my driveway.

"That's for you to know, and me to 'dot dot dot'." She said as she states Damon's line in Season 1.

"Very funny, come on." We got inside and went our way.

"I'm going upstairs to shower." Sara stated.

"Me too." She turned and gave me a look. "I mean in a different shower, there's only a bath downstairs."

I went in my room and took off my shirt, then headed for the shower.

It was quick about a 15 minute shower. I wrapped a towel around my waist and went in my room, but bumped into Sara.

"Shit, Paul!" I watched her arms hug the towel, that was around her body. Wow, she was just so, so I don't even know what to say.

Her movements matches with her petite frame, I was caught smiling.

-Sara

I was done in 15 minutes, I looked for my stuff but couldn't find my bag then I remembered leaving it in the guest room.

I took a towel and wrapped my body into it, I opened the door and ran straight to the room but instead I ran straight in Paul.

"Shit, Paul!" He stared down at me, not knowing what to do. Or was he gazing? I hugged myself and then I studied him, he was in a towel, we could perfectly see his shaped abs and his v-line.

I looked back at his face, and caught him smiling.

"You were gazing." He finally spoke.

"I was, and so were you." I smiled and walked pass him, leaving him with no words.

I grabbed my bra, and clipped it. I wore some lace undergarments. Matching. I sat on the chair in front of the mirror set. Only in my undergarments and silk robe. I had freaking 3 hours, so I dried my hair and went downstairs.

"I wasn't speechless, if you thought I was." He stated and handed me a drink.

I extend my hand and grabbed the drink, as I take a sip my robe suddenly opens.