Saying we were "getting Chinese food" sounded like we were getting take out, but after the outfit Adrian bought me, I knew it was much more elegant than take out. He took me to the one restaurant that I've always wanted to go to but could never afford.
"This looks great Adrian; I've always wanted to come here." I said, feeling like a child on Christmas morning.
"Good, I'm glad you like it. They seem to be quite popular." Adrian took the menus from the waitress and handed me one. I looked at her and noticed she was dressed in a gorgeous traditional Chinese dress made of fine silk. It was red with gold bamboo leaves and cherry blossoms sewn in an intricate pattern.
"Mmm, the orange chicken looks great." I practically drooled when I saw my favorite dish, until I looked at the price and my mouth dropped.
"None of that, I'm ordering it for you now whether you like it or not. Don't force yourself to eat all of it if you get full. After all, leftovers are the best from great places like this." He winked as I nodded my head and made my choice. Adrian picked an expensive wine and the night went on. We talked and laughed, I obviously got too tipsy and Adrian became more flirtatious (which I thought was impossible) with more wine. Once we finished, we went to his room and we took a hot bath, surprisingly, we didn't do anything. We went to bed and Adrian was in my dream, literally (apparently with spirit, he can do that). It was a nice dream, we were at a private nightclub and danced the night away, we most definitely did it there in a private room.