Chapter Ninety-Five - Dinner Date

Bernard's POV

Would I say I was nervous? Or was it just a regular tingling feeling one has when on a date with a woman one has formerly known?

Whatever the case may be, that was exactly how I felt right now. She sat graciously opposite me, beaming with enticing smiles that I couldn't resist. I tried smiling back, but each time I did, I ended up blushing openly.

It was a dinner date in my personal suite in the hotel. She was putting on a short red sexy dress, with a lowered neckline, exposing a little of her cleavage and high stiletto heels, that she would easily pass for a lady of the night in. Her red tinted lips and mascara that made her eyelashes more prominent further attested to that. Her skin glowed brightly, even in the dimly lit lounge.

We had barely started to enjoy each other's company, when the waiter arrived with the menu.

“What would you like us to have for dinner?” I asked her, in anticipation.

“Cheese sandwich with some grilled chicken,” she answered.

I smiled wi