of course he wouldn't make her pay. "I'm not that much of an asshole....I think anyways." athletic frame shifted in his sit for a moment, trying to get comfortable. he cracked his knuckles, then grabbed the other menu and glanced at it slowly. he ordered the pasta, and though it was extremely tempting to order some wine, he didn't. -- RD Present: Downtown

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Date Posted: Sat, Nov 20 2004, 9:40pm PST
Author: Anthony
Subject: of course he wouldn't make her pay. "I'm not that much of an asshole....I think anyways." athletic frame shifted in his sit for a moment, trying to get comfortable. he cracked his knuckles, then grabbed the other menu and glanced at it slowly. he ordered the pasta, and though it was extremely tempting to order some wine, he didn't.
In reply to: Anthony 's message, "am i a failure?" on Wed, Nov 17 2004, 2:27am PST

>the black skyline pulled into the parking lot of his
>favorite italian restuarant, and male stopped the car
>abruptly. he grabbed his wallet from the backseat,
>then hopped out. male wandered over to her side, and
>opened the door for her. see, he could be a gentlemen
>sometimes. "Come on Princess." grin brightened up
>normally dark features, as he waited for her to exit
>the car.

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She dually noted that he didn't order any wine and put her order in for the lemon chicken and orzo, also practicing restraint in her own order. She placed a hand on his forearm and nodded. "My aren't we behaving ourselves? We'll have to reward ourselves later..." She knew what she had in mind. It had been far too long. -- Alexis, Sun, Nov 21 2004, 6:57am PST