musicankane
I blew a monkey once.
- Joined
- Dec 30, 2004
- Posts
- 15,633
Everywhere they went, VIP treatment followed. Kent was amazed at the level of service they got went they walked into places. It was like Victoria was absolutely famous in a shop but a normal person in public. None of this was more apparent than when they walked into the restaurant. It was like watched a cartoon or movie, the chef or manager or whatever he was snapped his fingers and Kent and Victoria were ushered into a table room against wonderfully positioned windows.
It made Kent smile as he looked out and watched the sun melt away behind the horizon. This was truly living the dream. At first, it was like everything was perfect, his reward for the crap that was his childhood. Despite how great today had been, he knew it was simply a set up day. There was still another shoe to this life that had not yet dropped.
Then the chef guy said that tonight was caviar and champagne night. Kent felt his stomach curl and he glanced over at Victoria. She seemed pleased with that news, Kent had never liked fish though. Something about fish seemed to make his stomach crawl, and he use pretty sure that fish eggs would do the exact same thing.
Before he knew it the eggs and alcohol was there and the smell of the caviar hit his nose hard. He coughed and reached out to shove the plate just a little closer toward Victoria. Luckily he was given a normal menu and was able to order himself a ceasar salad and a chicken pasta dish with olive oil and basil sauce.
He laughed when Victoria ordered, surprise surprise, a chicken salad. "You really like chicken salads don't you? Is that how you keep that sexy figure of yours? The secret ingredient is chicken salad." He teased gently while sipping on his champagne.
"Well today was just awesome and I didn't even spend hardly any of that cash you gave me." He held up his wrist to show off his watch, "I kind of feel like a rapper with stuff like this on." He laughed and leaned forward. "So after this is the hotel right? I don't know how much more walking I can do before I turn into a noodle."
"Our bags can be picked up on the way out, and from here we can head to the hotel." She said as she turned looking to him over the flickering candle. "So, tomorrow, we can hit a few more shops, maybe you can find what you wanted."
Kent nodded and said, "A laptop you mean? I don't know about buying one in France. I'll wait and pick one up once we head to the states, that way it will be set up in such a way that Americans are used too, plus I don't have to deal with conversions in currency." He explained. "I'm not terribly worried about keeping myself entertained. If it gets bad before a trip to the states comes along, I'll buy a Gameboy and get my motherfucking Pokemon on!" He winked. "Sexy right? Gotta love a guy with a phat Pikachu."
It made Kent smile as he looked out and watched the sun melt away behind the horizon. This was truly living the dream. At first, it was like everything was perfect, his reward for the crap that was his childhood. Despite how great today had been, he knew it was simply a set up day. There was still another shoe to this life that had not yet dropped.
Then the chef guy said that tonight was caviar and champagne night. Kent felt his stomach curl and he glanced over at Victoria. She seemed pleased with that news, Kent had never liked fish though. Something about fish seemed to make his stomach crawl, and he use pretty sure that fish eggs would do the exact same thing.
Before he knew it the eggs and alcohol was there and the smell of the caviar hit his nose hard. He coughed and reached out to shove the plate just a little closer toward Victoria. Luckily he was given a normal menu and was able to order himself a ceasar salad and a chicken pasta dish with olive oil and basil sauce.
He laughed when Victoria ordered, surprise surprise, a chicken salad. "You really like chicken salads don't you? Is that how you keep that sexy figure of yours? The secret ingredient is chicken salad." He teased gently while sipping on his champagne.
"Well today was just awesome and I didn't even spend hardly any of that cash you gave me." He held up his wrist to show off his watch, "I kind of feel like a rapper with stuff like this on." He laughed and leaned forward. "So after this is the hotel right? I don't know how much more walking I can do before I turn into a noodle."
"Our bags can be picked up on the way out, and from here we can head to the hotel." She said as she turned looking to him over the flickering candle. "So, tomorrow, we can hit a few more shops, maybe you can find what you wanted."
Kent nodded and said, "A laptop you mean? I don't know about buying one in France. I'll wait and pick one up once we head to the states, that way it will be set up in such a way that Americans are used too, plus I don't have to deal with conversions in currency." He explained. "I'm not terribly worried about keeping myself entertained. If it gets bad before a trip to the states comes along, I'll buy a Gameboy and get my motherfucking Pokemon on!" He winked. "Sexy right? Gotta love a guy with a phat Pikachu."