The Special Please
Dante came around on his dirt bike and off they went. It wasn’t far to the resturant he wanted to take Eve to, about 20 minutes. On the way, Eve called her mom to tell her where she was. She told her not to be out to long and to be careful, but she didn’t have a problem with her going to dinner with Dante.
They got inside and were seated. Eve had never been to a resturant this fancy.
“Wow, it’s gorgeous in here!” Eve exclaimed after they had ordered their drinks.
“Yeah, it is. Just like you.” Dante said, his voice dropping to a whisper as he said the last part.
Eve blushed, not use to being complimented. “Thanks.”
The waiter was back with their drinks. “Are you ready to order?” He asked, looking at Eve.
“Oh, er..” She started.
“We’ll both have the special, please.” Dante ordered, smiling and handed the waiter his menu.
“Thanks, but what if I didn’t want the special?” Eve joked, her eyes sparkling.
“Guess your going to have to eat it anyways, now.” Dante said laughing.