“It looks good doesn’t it?” asked Kurt, smiling at her expression.
“It looks amazing!” said Lila. “It looks like a work of art!”
“It is,” said Kurt. “The chef here, he really is an artist. He just seems to know his way around meat. He knows just how to cook the stuff perfectly in a way that would allow it to be extremely juicy and succulent. He never overcooks the meat, and he always finds that perfect balance. If you order yourself a rare steak here, you can be sure that you are going to get a rare steak. Go on, have a bite.”
Lila took a bit and moaned at the delicious flavor that spread through her mouth. She took a sip of beer and she was amazed to find that it really did taste a lot better now. She looked at Kurt and smiled. “You were right,” said Lila. “This really does taste absolutely fantastic! I wish that I could have this all of the time.”
“Would that we were so lucky,” said Kurt, taking a bit of his steak and a sip of wine along with it. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the flavor of the meal that he was eating. “This is so wonderful,” he said. “I am so glad that I brought you here and not to some place in the city. I was wondering if you might like to go into town instead of coming here, but then I thought that I might risk it.”
“I am so glad that you brought me here!” said Lila. “I would not have enjoyed myself as much in any other place. I am sure that the places in the city are nice and all, but this place seems a lot more real. I would not have liked the city as much as you think I would have. I am a city girl, but in my heart I have always yearned to live in the wild west, to live the life of someone that worked hard for a living.”
They talked like this for quite some time and drank a fair bit as well. After the steak was done, they enjoyed another drink each. They had a whiskey apiece after their second drinks, and by the time all of this were done they were positively tipsy.
“Shall we head back?” said Kurt. He was too drunk to drive, so he had called somebody over to drive them back to the hotel.
“Yes,” said Lila. “We should. I… I wish I could have spent some more time with you.”
“Me too,” said Kurt. His voice was slurring and his eyes were bright. He was speaking with the painful honesty of someone that was completely drunk. “I want to spend a lot of time with you. I feel so comfortable around you, I feel like I can be myself.”
*
Get our BEST romance stories on Kindle!
Like our free stories? Then you’ll love our Kindle books! Enter your email address below to be informed when new ones are released on Amazon:
You will be emailed every now and then with new stories. You can unsubscribe at any time.
*
“Me too,” said Lila, as they got into the car to wait for the driver that was coming over. She looked at Kurt. “You are so handsome,” said Lila, “how the fu*k are you so handsome?”
“I do not know,” said Kurt, chuckling as he spoke. “You tell me how you are so beautiful and I will tell you how I am so handsome!”
“Oh stop it you,” said Lila. She hit him playfully on the arm and felt the muscle underneath his shirt. She looked at his chest and then rubbed it gently. It was rock hard, but it was not the sort of muscular chest that you get at the gym. This was the type of strength that comes with intense manual labor.
Lila looked at Kurt and he looked back at her. He leaned forward and kissed her hard, his stubble rubbing against her lip. It did not feel bad.
Oh no, it's about to get hot and you're missing out! Be sure to login below to read these scenes if you're one of our Romancely Premium members already. Or if you're not, either join now, or scroll below to skip the steamy scene and continue the rest of the story.
He fumbled for it, pulling away from Lila in the process. He laughed an embarrassed laugh when he saw who it was that was calling. It was the driver. The driver was here to take them home.