Stefan saw the look in her eyes and realized what he said. "I'm sorry for that last statement I misspoke I meant to say you look older than 21." He suddenly realized how bad his manners and speech had become. " please forgive me. "
He smiled. "Well there's not a lot to say about myself really I'm a pretty average guy. I'm 33 and work for a figure recovery unit." He told her. He secretly hoped the last part wouldn't scare her away.
"Yes really." He said as he took a bite from his steak and a sip of his drink. He really hoped that maybe one day they might end up together. " so is there anything you want to ask me? " he asked
He flashed a grin towards her. "I want to spend some more time with you too." He kept his smile up wondering how she really felt about him. After all he was a curious person by nature
he smiled as he listened to her. "me? well ive been away from work. was longer than i hoped." he said to her "but you know how it is they call we go." he took a sip of his drink.
When the waiter came over Stefan order steak and chips. Rare. He looked over at becca and smiled. "So what have you been up too since we last met?" He asked trying to take a interest in her life.
he smiled at her surprise of him rembering the little details "of course i remember." he said taking a sip of his whisky " it was the day we met and im not going to forget that for a while"
he chuckled "this restaurant has the best steaks in the city." he said with a smile "i'll always come here when i return from over seas." he looked her over "so, do you have a favorite restaurant here? or is it just the little cafe we met in?" he asked hoping that remembering the little detail...
a waiter came over and told stefan there was a table ready for him buy the window he thanked him and said "this way we got one of the best seats in the house" smiling at becca.
he smiled at her "of course you didnt just waiting on a table." he said " would you care to join me?" he asked secretly hoping shed say yes. he wanted to spend more time with her and get to know her a little better.
Stefan looked at at the sound of his name and smiled. He hasn't seen becca since before he left. "Hey beca" he said waiving her over. He stood and smiled even more and when he saw how beautiful she looked "what brings you to my favourite resturant*
Stefan was sat in one of his favourite resturant's in London. he was waiting to be seated, he'd been called out of country quickly and hadn't been back very long. he'd decided to come here as he'd missed it while away. as he sat waiting he was reading through his notes from the past few weeks...
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