By the time she finished, the waiter had filled out his entire notepad and was red in the face. He flipped to a new page and said with gritted teeth, "And what may I get for you?"

Chester grinned and pretty much did the same exact thing, only with a different dish.

The waiter pretty much grumbled as he walked away, majorly annoyed by them. Chester let out a hearty laugh as he looked at Nan, awe written all over his face.

"That was impressive," he told her, still laughing. "Not many know exactly how they want their food prepared like that."

Nan shrugged, biting back a smile herself, her cheeks feeling oddly warm.

“Habit, I guess,” she said softly, staring down at her wine glass. "Thanks for backing me up. I was worried he would hate me for the rest of the evening, but now it seems he'll hate us both."

Chester laughed again and Nan found herself liking the sound.

"What do you do for work?" Chester suddenly asked.

Nan's face reddened even more; she was in her 20s and she felt like she hadn't gotten all that far in life. She wasn't a well-known chef like Chester... she felt little in comparison.

"I'm a waitress at the Carter resort," she told him softly, taking another isp of her wine.

why you know how you want your food prepared. That's

was a hard ass, but a fair man. He gave Nan the raises she'd asked

friend of mine," Chester said, his eyes studying Nan. "So, if he ever gives you problems, let

bit back another

actually a pretty good

He nodded thoughtfully.

that. How long have you worked

years,” she

He looked surprised.

long..." he said, tilting his head at her. "You must be really special." There was a twinge of jealousy behind his words

and it made

burn.

say that," she said

served. The waiter gave them both dismissive looks as he asked them

anything more they needed. They asked for more wine and the

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