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Amy rolled her eyes once he ordered himself a beer and she just got a water |
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Marco looked over his menu at her and just smirked, looking back down at the variety of foods. |
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The waiter came back over eventually, Marco ordering a ribeye. |
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Amy ordered a ribeye medium rare |
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Once he thanked the waiter, he turned back to Amy, taking a sip of his beer. "Ever been here?" |
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" no this place just opened " she watched the beer bottle go up to his lips and once the bottle left his lips he eyes stayed on his lips until he talked then her eyes shot up to his eyes Edited at April 23, 2025 09:00 PM by thatcowgirl2006 |
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"Hm, so we're both taking a gamble for this place." He noted, catching her gaze slightly before smirking and looking around. |
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" yep " she said then she seen him smirk and look around and she was confused |
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Marco leaned in, quieting his voice. "I saw your eyes on me, don't think I didn't." He teased, chuckling lightly as he sat up again and acted as though nothing happened. |
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Clear with Temps dropping into the Teens
