Honor
Greg held his hand out to me to help me out of the vehicle. I looked up at the restaurant. He booked a reservation at La Belle Epoque. It was a very fancy restaurant that I knew you had to reserve six months in advance. How did he get a reservation here on such short notice? I got even more excited. I’ve been wanting to go here forever.
As we walked through the restaurant, I noticed the tables were far apart, each in its own little alcove. It screamed private. Each alcove was lit overhead in a soft glow, but still dim enough that the other patrons couldn’t really see, you just saw silhouettes.
We were sat. Greg ordered our wine immediately, and then we looked at the menu. I was extremely turned on. When I saw Greg tonight, all I could think was, he was so fine. He’s honestly the
