The couple bid goodbye to Mr. and Mrs. Duran , Kyle and Zen. It was already seven o'clock in the evening. Just right time for dinner when they arrive at the hotel. Nero took out his phone from his pocket, typed some words then quickly put it back in his pocket after saw the sent and delivered icon.
"Honey, how was your exam by the way?" Nero asked.
"It was good. It wasn't difficult but was not easy either." She shrugged.
"Do you love kids?" Nero asked.
"I love kids but I don't want to imagine myself growing gray hairs in a classroom." She pouted a bit.
"Haha! that's wierd. But why did you choose this course?" he became more curious about her choice.
"It was my family's expectation. I have a line of educators before me, so they expected me to be one. I much prefer traveling and meeting other people though." She said while looking at the flashing lights outside the window.
"I see. Have you considered the area of medicine? You might make a very brilliant Doctor." He said without much thought but in his subconscious, his impression of her is that she is more suited to be a medical doctor than a teacher of a tourist guide. Her manners and her voice were so gentle and caring that melt ones stone heart. Perhaps this has been him, melting when he first saw her and heard her speak.
"Hmmm,what makes you think of that?" She turned to him.
"I just feel it. Your voice and body language tell me so." Nero said adorningly smiling at her.
"Hmmmm! I might consider that honey. But it will take several years again to finish that. By the time I graduate, I'll be old already." She said curving her lips downward.
"Hun, I'm just saying these things. But, if I were to choose, I don't want you to work. Just manage everything I'm putting in. My parents are getting old too and I'm the sole heir of their business. I badly need the help of my right hand." He said as he stroked her hair. He never spoke about his family background before. This was the first time he's opening up his real identity besides the couple of questions that Daryle asked one time about his house.
"Looks we have a lot of talking to do honey. More about you. You already know me and my family. What you saw is what you got. No more no less." Daryle said.
"I love everything I saw. Everyone is living a free life without being pressured by society's demands. I'd love to build my home with you here. It's here where I felt I belong. Thanks to you hun." Nero said emotionally.
"You're so much welcome Mr. Carlson. I love you!" Daryle pulled his head down and kissed his cheek.
"I love you more Mrs. Carlson." Burying his neck in her shoulder. "We need to get there quick! I'm hungry ." He whispered in her ear and licked her earlobe without a warning that made Daryle gasp in panic.
"Nero! What are you doing!?" She screamed in a controlled voice.
The driver twitched a smile and ignored them. He drove fast towards the frontage of the hotel and slowly stopped beside the road.
"Ma'am, Sir, we are here now!" The driver's voice called back their attention.
After giving the taxi driver a generous tip, Nero led Daryle inside with his left hand draped on her shoulder. Everyone in the lobby popped their eyes towards this couple. One young lady approached them and asked to take Daryle to a dressing room. Nero arranged this for her too.
After a about 20 minutes, the young lady led Daryle to the room where the candlelight dinner was waiting. She appeared in a glittering evening royal blue gown that revealed all her curves. Her full breasts and her nicely shaped butt and sexy hips complimented her tiny waist. and long slender legs.
The moment she entered the room, the scent of roses filled her nose her eyes couldn't believe what she was seeing. Everything was perfect and soo romantic. She scanned around to see somebody. No one was there but the table was all set with candlelight.
Nero silently approached from behind.
"Hey Mrs. Carlson, you look so beautiful tonight! " He whispered in her ear while he held her by the waist.
"Nero, you surprised me a lot!" she whispered back.
"Come now, let's eat before the food gets cold." He led her to the table. The waiter was so attentive and efficient. He served silently as the couple took time feeding each other. Finally, they let him open the most expensive wine that he chose beforehand. With the glass wine in his hand, Nero asked Daryle if she wants to view the night.
She nodded and allowed herself to be led to the balcony. The city is indeed a city on a mountain. Where they are right now is the perfect viewpoint to shoot pictures of the whole city.
"So beautiful! I am from here but I never really viewed this city like this before. So fantastic!" Daryle exclaimed as she held her wine glass and tightened her grasp on Nero's arm.
"I love this site too. But last night was kinda lonely here. It's lonely watching this without you with me." He said.
"Crazy! What an old school.!" She pinched his waist.
Nero: "Hmmmmm..."
"It's getting cold" She pulled her arm from him and brushed her other arm.
"Let's get inside. Let's dance instead." He said.
"I don't dance well." She said.