*Meadow*
He opened the door for me and then guided me into a quiet and elegant restaurant. It was different from the other ones, and I felt much more comfortable in it. It had several private booths in a very sober design; wood panels decorated the walls, and two vintage sofas faced one to the other, a table of the same style in between. He allowed me to slide in and get comfortable, turning around to pull a cord that made a pair of curtains drop. He looked at me with a smile, and I saw some uncertainty in his eyes, he didn't know where he would seat. I lifted my hand to him invitingly, so he sat next to me and took my hand squeezing it. "What would you like to have as an appetizer?" His voice smooth as silk echoed in my ear.
I half closed my eyes and heard the blues in the background moving me closer to him, I took his hand in mine and rested it on my knee. "I want many things, but I will be fine with a drink and anything you advise," I replied half teasingly.