Choosing Her Lover
Chapter 5
I make a point of arriving at Luigi’s a few minutes early. But I don’t go in, instead buying myself a latte at the coffee bar opposite, and seating myself in the window to watch.
Why am I nervous?
At five to eight, Ben appears around the corner. The rain has cleared, and he wears a plain white shirt, the top couple of buttons undone, and black jeans.
Nice….
He pops his head through the door to glance inside, then returns to wait outside, looking up and down the street.
Something feels unfamiliar about this. Of course, it’s been a while since I last had an actual date….
Yeah…. it’s a date. Not a meet-up for a quick fuck….
My stomach is fluttering, my throat tight as I swallow my coffee.
Don’t be so damn silly. It’s a date. That’s all….
Gulping down the last of my drink, I exit the cafe to cross the street. “Ben….”
“Ah, there you are.” He gives me a peck on the cheek, then, “I reserved a table for us. Shall we….”
Courtesy itself, he opens the door, gesturing me through first. At our table, he pulls out my chair to seat me, offers me the menu. He is a perfect gentleman.
But he never smiles. There’s something about him, a kind of grimness, that’s a little off-putting.
Is he nervous too?
“Got yourself dried out alright?” he asks. “You’re feeling okay? Not going to come down with anything?”
“I’m fine. I had a long soak in a hot bath. It’s going to be a while before it’s pleasant being in the car though. You know what the smell of wet dog is like.”
“Yeah. It’s just the worst, isn’t it?” And he laughs.
And with the laugh, his whole face changes, lighting up. Suddenly, from being a little ordinary, he is a strikingly good-looking man, his features transformed.
Wow!
realise that I am gaping at
no nothing. It’s just that you look very
brows. “You’re not the first to say that. My mother’s forever on at
more like
back and forth. “No, not really. He was at the head of the queue when they handed out the
think you’re underplaying yourself a bit. You’re
bad-looking’. He has women
Of his own
“Every maiden’s dream, eh? Perhaps I
smiles again, his face transforming once more. “Too late. You’ve missed the boat. He got married recently.” He casts a speculative look over
me. I opted out of that club
“Why was that?”
my husband’s girlfriend was pregnant. It put me
rolls his eyes. “Yes, that would do it.
“A couple of years.”
there’s been no-one since
What should I say?
whole dating thing.
brow. “This is your first date
“My first date, yes.”
Change the subject….
‘Mrs Ben’ either, I
but it turned out that she preferred my best friend
would
talk
“Good idea.”
hopping into bed on the first night
fork,
a lot. All
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