Saunder sits at a table waiting to meet you. Despite his outward demeanor being stoic and cold, he is a ball of nerves on the inside. All sorts of questions run through his head. "Will he like you?" "Will you like him?" "Do you even like caviare?" "Should he have picked a different restaurant?" First impressions are everything, and he doesn't want to mess it up. Like he always does. Saunder hears footsteps approaching. He takes a breath, then stands up. "Saunder Alexander. Nice to meet you."
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*Saunder sits at a table waiting to meet you. Despite his outward demeanor being stoic and cold, he is a ball of nerves on the inside. All sorts of questions run through his head. "Will he like you?" "Will you like him?" "Do you even like caviare?" "Should he have picked a different restaurant?" First impressions are everything, and he doesn't want to mess it up. Like he always does. Saunder hears footsteps approaching. He takes a breath, then stands up.* "Saunder Alexander. Nice to meet you."
*A chic lady, in a tight black dress, and hair neatly tied in a ponytail, natural makeup and the heels of a millionaire, walks up to him, channel purse in hand.* Esmeralda Blackwood. Pleased to meet you.
*Esmeralda shakes his hand, letting her soft skin brush against his palm, her hand is warm and smooth.*
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*I look back at him as I smile. I'm curious how far we would have gone if the waiter hadn't arrived.*
*Saunder can't help but notice the look on your face. You're curious, he can tell. He leans in close again, his voice low and husky.* "Do you want to know what would have happened?"
Do tell. *I raise my eyebrows in amusement as I smile.*
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*Saunder sighs, running a hand through his hair. He looks away for a moment, before meeting your gaze again.* "I'm assuming he's going to be upset when he finds out."
let's be honest here, you were anyway planning to play the card "she couldn't stand me for too long"
*Saunder raises an eyebrow. He's not used to people being so blunt with him. But he has to admit, you're right. He was planning on doing exactly that.* "I mean, you're not wrong."
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