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Chapter 4: A Special Dinner
"Hey, you're getting good," Alex, said impressed as Emily ridded a wave in.
"You know what they say, I'm the best as everything," she replied. Especially looks, Alex thought.
"Hey, let's go in for today," he said.
"Okay, then," she said.
They walked back to their spot. Alex turned in the boards and walked back to help Emily with the umbrella and blanket. He carried them both back himself. She just carried her shirt and towel back. She didn't bother to put them on. Alex looked at her as she led the way through the lobby. She had a lot of revealing shin. They took the elevator up.
"Hey, um, since we are sort of going out, would you like to go out together tonight for dinner," Alex asked nervously.
"Absolutely!" She exclaimed.
"Okay, great. Well then, I'll pick you up at seven. I'll find a place," he said relaxing now.
"Well, bye," she said. She leaned in and kissed him and then walked off.
I could get used to that, he thought. Then he walked into his room. It was just passed five. He had two hours. He took a shower. Put on clean clothes and laid on the bed. He thought, I didn't even need to make the first move, she did.
A half an hour before he was supposed to meet her he got up and started getting dressed. He put on his cargo khaki shorts then a white undershirt and a red, blue, and cream striped polo shirt. He sprayed on some cologne. He had this brought up by room service. It was called fierce. It was made in the United States by a store called Abercrombie. The cologne had a sweet smell that he loved. He put on his shoes and walked out of the room. He was early but it was better than being late. Ten minutes later she walked out of her room. She looked stunning. She wore make up, but not too much, just enough to make her look like an angel. She had a tight fitting, pink T-shirt and tight jeans that hugged her legs like they were custom measure. There was only one word to describe her, perfect.
"You look beautiful," Alex said in awe.
"You look good, too," she said. "Shall we go."
"Yeah." They walked to the elevator and went down to the lobby. When they walked out of the hotel there was a black limousine waiting for them. Alex had called MI6 for the arrangements. He walked forward and held the door open for her. She climbed in and he followed her.
"Where shall I be taking you tonight," the driver asked.
"Paulo's Kitchen," Alex replied.
"What's that?" Emily asked.
"It's a small Italian Restaurant that has great food I hear," Alex replied. They rode to the restaurant talking small talk. When they got there he helped her out of the car. They walked in and were seated. The waitress took their order.
"This place looks great," Emily said.
"I her it's the best," Alex replied.
"So how did you get involved with MI6 at such a young age?" she asked.
"I'll tell if you tell first," he said laughingly.
"Okay then, I was kidnapped a couple years back be a rich guy," he had a lot of guards. Well I had been in karate for a couple years, actually I was a black belt. I got out of the situation and they were impressed. The next thing I knew, I was partnered up with you. Now your turn."
"Well, my uncle was a spy. He was killed on a mission. I took his place and I ……" He went on and told about his missions. When he was done their food was already there and almost gone. When they finished, they left. They went back to the hotel but did not go in. They walked along the beach for hours. They just talked. When they got back to the hotel it was two in the morning. They went up to Emily's room. She turned.
"Good night," she said. "I had a great time tonight." Then she leaned in and kissed him, a little heavier this time. He kissed back a little too. When they broke apart, she turned and walked into her room.
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