09-12-2014, 02:10 PM
After the waitress left, he eyed the boys. "What's wrong with you fuckheads? You're never gonna get her attention acting like that."
He shook his head. Sad. Did Kady learn nothing?
He flipped through the menu. Nothing really jumped out at him. The borsht sounded good actually. Hopefully they put a lot of meat in it. When she got back with their drinks, he tool a pull on his beer and then looked at her with a smile. "I knew you couldn't stay away."
His smile became a full on grin. She was definitely his type but...his eyes flicked to the blonde who'd been talking to their waitress and then had returned to the hostess station. Something about her got his engine going, with a growl in the back of his throat. Oh yeah, game on.
At her question, "Tell you what, I can see why my idiot brother acts like he does around you. Good God but you are gorgeous."
He seen the ring earlier and reached for her left hand gently and held it, examining the ring as if he was an expert. Inside he laughed. A ring? Hah! Not him. Well, not from him anyway. He didn't give a shit if the girl wore one or not. "I sure hope your man knows what a prize you are."
He let her hand go, but the smile stayed. Charming. Respectful. The perfect gentleman.
After a moment he said, "I'll have the borsht. On your say so."
Hey, if it put him in good, then she'd tell her friend. To Arkady, "What'll you two knuckleheads have?"
They ordered the usual bar food, sliders or some such. Too American for him. He liked the traditional Russian meals.
Edited by Sebastian, Sep 12 2014, 04:40 PM.
He shook his head. Sad. Did Kady learn nothing?
He flipped through the menu. Nothing really jumped out at him. The borsht sounded good actually. Hopefully they put a lot of meat in it. When she got back with their drinks, he tool a pull on his beer and then looked at her with a smile. "I knew you couldn't stay away."
His smile became a full on grin. She was definitely his type but...his eyes flicked to the blonde who'd been talking to their waitress and then had returned to the hostess station. Something about her got his engine going, with a growl in the back of his throat. Oh yeah, game on.
At her question, "Tell you what, I can see why my idiot brother acts like he does around you. Good God but you are gorgeous."
He seen the ring earlier and reached for her left hand gently and held it, examining the ring as if he was an expert. Inside he laughed. A ring? Hah! Not him. Well, not from him anyway. He didn't give a shit if the girl wore one or not. "I sure hope your man knows what a prize you are."
He let her hand go, but the smile stayed. Charming. Respectful. The perfect gentleman.
After a moment he said, "I'll have the borsht. On your say so."
Hey, if it put him in good, then she'd tell her friend. To Arkady, "What'll you two knuckleheads have?"
They ordered the usual bar food, sliders or some such. Too American for him. He liked the traditional Russian meals.
Edited by Sebastian, Sep 12 2014, 04:40 PM.