wearing a shirt and some nice, tailored pants, part of a suit. He's not wearing the jacket, though, or tie. He wanted to look casual, not like his father. "Hello, Elizaveta." He replies with a kiss of his own,_
offering her the flowers next, roses. "I hope you like them."
smiles at that. "Glad you like them. Now, off we go?" He offers her his arm, quickly running his eyes down her body — she looked gorgeous.
lets her do as she wants, keeping her close. "Same goes for you... But thank you, I wanted to impress." He smirks, walking off with her. "I thought of a place to dinner, we'll be there soon."
blinks, a bit surprised, then smiles. "Surprise? Oh, not really... It's seafood." He laughs, walking close to her and slowing down a bit. "Unless the lady doesn't like it?"
nods. "I did, but it'd be rude of me if I pointed that out myself..." he laughs softly, smiling down at her. "They aren't carefully laid down... After all, you did tell me if I managed to impress, you'd have_
something of yours for me..." he winks at her, to see if she also remembers that one part.
nods. "I couldn't possibly forget that..." he adds, leaning in to steal a quick kiss. "Just you wait." he hums, then points at a small, but charming seafood joint, with nets and vintage decoration,_
like an old boat of the sorts. "There we are." He points.
swears this woman will be the death of him. He blushes at her words, closing his eyes and keeping them closed dreamily even after the kiss is over, looking a bit like a fool. "Ah, sim..." he gawks and smiles,_
shaking his head as he wanders inside the restaurant, getting them a table near the small aquarium.
watches her, blinking dully when the waiter asks if they want to drink anything. He picks a rose wine, that wasn't too expensive, then went back to admiring his company.
looks down at her hand. "I think the merluza here is s good one..." He smiles a bit, playing with her fingers. "They do serve a good paella, serves two, and of course, the codfish."
nods. "Certainly." He assures her, just as the wine is served, swueezing her hand a bit. "Then, a paella for two, please!" He asks the waiter, who takes note of it.
looks down quickly, then laughs a bit. "I do try my best..." he replies, his cheeks a bit red. "You're worth it." he looks up at her, a bit more serious now.
blinks and thinks about, shrugging. "Not much about me... I'm from Évora, a smaller city in Portugal, but raised in Porto. My family is not rich, we do alright — mother's a spaniard, actually, from Galicia."
flushes. "Well... yes." He sips his wine, shrugging. "Well, you're already proficient in Hungarian and English? Unless I am missing something else?" He raises one eyebrow, curious about her.
hums. "Oh? but you don't have a family there, do you? Or maybe you lived there?" he tries to guess, more out of playfullness than anything as he sips the wine again.
nods weakly. "Ah, understandable..." He tugs the lady's hand, kissing the back of her hand. "But good thing it's past now, hm?" He certainly would be surprised knowing she was married once, but wouldn't be that
disappointing. Love.. Didn't work sometimes.
hums. "I've travelled a lot around Portugal and Spain... Though I've been to Finland, and Italy. France was a one-time... And my next plan would be Germany but..." He pauses, grinning a bit. "I might change my_
mind." He leans back, letting go of her hand just as the waiter arrives. "Well, here's my attempt to impress you." He points once the plates are served.
blinks. "Oh, you've been to Italy too?" He laughs, then watches as he food is served, leaning in to eat. "Thank the chef. Bem, dig in, Eliza." He adds, then begins to eat.
grins proudly. "Thank the chef." he jokes, and begins eating himself. "But there's still dessert, so don't be impressed just yet."
sure he's in trouble, but he was a brat and would push his luck. "Ahh... well, there's always my chance to do better next time?" he teases, then grins confidently. "That's quite a feat, Eliza, but we'll see..."
raises one eyebrow. "So I'm in for a kiss? Nice to know..." He smiles, eating a forkful.
laughs a bit, nudging her feet his his happily. "Ah, I'll hope at least the paella is pleasant enough then." He pauses, thinking a bit, then nods. "Rowing, sometimes."
lets her do as she pleases, resting his fork aside and sipping his wine with the other hand. He did have muscles, although his body was more on the lean side. "I do... It's a hobby of mine. Makes me wish I_
had seen those huge navigations, back in the XV century, you know? I think it would've been cool..."
shakes his head. "A few times, with my grandpa... he was the sailor, not me." he smiles a bit. "I just row."
chuckles. "Well, I learned a couple things, tho honestly I guess I'd only cover short distances... Who knows?" he raises one eyebrow at her. "The lady wants to go sailing?"
blushes a bit, but chuckles, taking her hand and kiss the back of it. "I could see something for you... But thanks, I do like it, I guess." he shrugs, finishing eating his food and setting the fork aside.
rests his chin on his fingers, watching her. "Wine?" he asks, letting her do with him as she pleases, entertained at her little touches.
fills her glasses once again, with the wine left from they both had drank. "I do too... but I don't understand much of them. Shame being a portuguese, but yeah." he chuckles.
shakes his head. "There's never too much drinking." he adds, keeping his hand over hers. "Say... do I go for my final test and order the dessert, Eliza?
nods, then waves at the waiter, asking him to clean the table. He orders a tiramisu for both of them, waiting next. "Well, it's a surprise..." he jokes, as he didn't ask her what she wanted, but the tiramisu_
something he knew the chef was good at.
leans back on the chair, humming. "So.. anything you want to do after here? Well, if I succeed, that's it." he grins. "If not, I drive you home..."
winks back. "Precisely... It's all in your hands." he hums back, looking serious as a joke, even faking a bit of a dramatic tone.
licks his lips, leanig in a bit. "Oh, someone likes bossing around... Nice." he teases.
shrugs. "Maybe... Why don't you find out?" he carries on with the teasing, raising one eyebrow at her and smirking a bit.
amused at her reluctance in pulling back and it shows, even though he was also a bit sad. "Enjoy the dessert..." he hums as if nothing had happened, just to see her reaction. Honestly, he got all thrilled at_
her reply, even if he's trying not to let it show.
((pshhh gabrielle is a girl's name xD ))
stares at her face, waiting, then grins. "So do I win?" He asks, shaking his head after and eating a bit himself. "See, I have good taste, if you'll let me be cocky for a bit..."
((omg ;n; haha no worries! just made me laugh here))
's eyes flick down quickly, then he looks at her, smirking. "Good. I'm glad I pleased you then, with the dinner." he hums, shivering slightly as his mind begins to wander.
helps her eat it, watching her moves. "I suppose you should... I think I deserve a good reward, no?" he hums, licking his lips. "I'm sure you'd get a kick out of that..."
kisses her back, happily before he pulls back. "Not now...I can wait." he hums, shrugging. "Still, the preview is something." he adds, to charm her.
waves at the waiter and orders the bill as she says so. "Ready I am." he replies, paying with his card once it arrives.
shakes his head as he stands up and goes out. "Not at all." he hums, walking after her as he holds her hand tight, curious at her ideas. "You're making me curious..."
doesn't get the hint, but keeps following after her. "Yes... Most sweets actually." he hums. "Not that this is why I'm going out with you!" he adds,blushing at her kisses and wrapping an arm around her waist.
walks with her to the car, smiling. "Its' that too, then..." he hums. Her bakery is always a cute little sight, even at night.
pouts because she's gone before he can even kiss back. "Yes, ma'am." he hums, sitting on the passenger's side and sliding the belt on, waiting.
watches her with the corner of his eye, sliding a bit down on his seat so as not to be sitting so straight. He's mostly watching the city outside, but waiting to see what she'll do. He moves his leg closer.
nods. "Yeah... pretty much. My parents are still in Portugal, so I'm here, with a roommate." He smiles. "A Chilean. Rather nice guy." he adds, waving a hand loosely. "Is this where you live?"
raises one eyebrow at that, nodding to himself. "I see... It's pretty charming, Eliza." he adds, leaning in a bit to see the cottage better. "I see your plan now.." he grins, teasing her.
shrugs. "No fun in me telling it, hm?" He replies simply, waiting for her to park the car before he's out, walking over to her side.
curious at that, walking after her but making sure to be close. "Oh? Sweet..." he replies, looking around with curiousity to see if he'll guess it.
nods, sitting down at one of the chairs as he waits for her to walk back from wherever she went. He is surprised at the colours, but finds them rather beautiful. Shit, what was taking her so long...
raises one eyebrow at the tray, seeing where that was going. "Let it..." he replies after, and once his lips are full of sugar, he runs his own tongue over them, licking off some of the food. "it's good..." he_
smiles a bit, leaning in to kiss her properly as he's been wanting to do so.
kisses her a bit more harshly as he tugs her close by the waist, keeping both his hands there. He parts his lips a little bit after, pressing his tongue against her lips.
grins once she's up on his lap, trailing one hand down from her waist to her thigh, squeezing it a bit. He lets her taste the sugar, moving his tongue against hers eagerly.
's small ponytail is almost undone at the tugging, some loose strands falling. He squeezes her thigh a bit more firmly, the dress' fabric getting wrinkly, and fights back before letting her control the kiss,_
but soon he's stopping the kiss to tug at her lower lip, cheeks a tad red.
hums at the small tug on his hair, it's a soft spot of his. "Hmm?" He looks at her, before moving to nuzzle her neck, kissing it.
raises one eyebrow at that, reaching over to take a bite of the cinnamon roll. "Yeah?" He lowers his voice, stealing a kiss to tease before softly running his teeth over her neck.
grins. He was planning on teasing her more until she took control. "Good." He murmurs against her skin before biting her, sucking on the sore spot after as his hands rest on her thighs.
tugs her by the waist and presses her flush against him, kissing her on the lips a bit desperately, moaning softly at the tug. "Liza..." he gasps, parting his lips for her.
won't admit that turns him on, but it shows. He sucks on her tongue, helping her strip him of his shirt before he's tugging her's up, running a hand over her belly, then moving to cup her left breast. "Am I?"
frowns. "Shit.. I want to lay you down." he adds before he's kissing her again, panting softly. He tugs her blouse up and then looses her bra, massaging her breast again. "I need you help here..." he adds, _
bothered at her clothes and wanting to feel her skin against his, especially once she's kissing his jaw.
goes after her, stealing a kiss. "Off with your clothes and I will." he hums, walking into her house and not paying much attention to the details, except to find the nearest place to pin her against.
presses her against the wall with his body, running his hand down her back and reaching over to grope her ass sneakily before tugging her leg against him, holding her thigh once again. He kisses her back, soon_
pulling back to trail kisses down her jaw and neck.
gladly rolls his hips against hers, half hard already. "Nothing you don't like!" he defends himself, moaning after against her neck as he trails his kisses down her collarbone, licking it down. "You said you_
were one to take control, too...." he teases her, rolling his hips again.