21

Nerthus

“Hey.” I say, as I step up to him to greet him with a kiss on his cheek. He mirrors my smile but doesn’t say anything. He just interferes as the waiter wants to assist me into my chair and insists on pulling it out for me.

As I’m sitting, the waiter hands me the menu and lays the one for my date down as he is taking his seat as well.

“I’ll be back to take your orders in a bit. Please, take your time.” He snaps his finger to a lady who scurries to fill our glasses with an amazing deeply colored wine. “With compliments of the house.”

I chuckle as I open the menu and my Adonis lifts his brow at me.

“You really hate people, do you?”

“Nah, I just prefer a specific type.” He says with a smirk without looking at me and I laugh.

I look around at the few men standing around us and nod. “Broad and dark, we seem to have the same taste.”

He chuckles and I smile, taking a sip of the wine.

“So, how does this work? Are you going to order for us, or do you just point at what you want, and I’l