The Lives Of Escorts [~>] [X] (starting)

i wanted a pasta dish and a Coke.

"I have a couple bottles of tequila if you want to drink some after diner"

the waitress came over and i waved for her to order first.

'you're on, but dont expect to be able to keep up with me,' i winked playfully.

i grinned.
'sounds like a challenge?'

i gave her my order too.

"Prehaps." i handed her her plate of food and a fork. "What would you like to drink?"

i looked over at him.

'just water for now please,' i smiled digging in.

i got her a glass of water. I got a wine glass for me and poured some red wine into it.

"What do you do when you arent screwing me?" i asked him without thinking.

'drawing and studying mostly,' i smiled. 'i want to be a graphic designer or a manga novelist.'

i smiled and sipped my water.

"Cool" i said to him. "Id want to be a singer if i could." i said softly

i took a sip of wine.

i shrugged. "Depends on who you are."

i started to eat.

"You. Are. A. Dork," i poked her forehead every time i said a word.

I smacked his hand away from my face and crossed my arms over my chest. "I am not."

'i suppose,' i shrugged.

i smiled and continued eating.
'this is good,' i commented.

i chuckled and caught her feet with mine.

'dont mention it,' i said sweetly.

i finished eating too and picked up the plate and his to take to the sink.
'i'll wash you dry?'

i laughed.

"Alright."

i smiled at him. the waitor came with the food.

i filled the sink with soapy hot water.

i waited for her to start before i did.

i ate my food quickly.

i passed him a clean wet plate with a smile.
'why so glum?' i asked noticing his expression.

"Nothing. i was just thinking" i dried the plate.

i took a sip of my drink.

i raised an eyebrow but said nothing.

i chewed happily.